Austin

The Peters Project
2003-02-16 17:32:21 (UTC)

Computer Sex

Well it's the Sunday after Valentines Day and guess what. I
didn't get a single valentine. Not a one. I got a bar of
chocolate from my MOM and a sucker that my 3rd cousin was
handing out to people. Valentines day bites. The day before
though I missed Dairy Queen night because I had to work and
I skipped the valentine dance at school to go to a party.
It was a birthday party for a friend of mine and we went
bowling. Bowling was alright except for the fact that I'm
just about the worst player in that game. No joke. I did
manage to get about 2 strikes though. I saw Kim Landis
there and we waved but that's it. Afterwards we went back
to the house and played games. I forgot to mention this was
a LAN party. And another reason why Valentines Day sucks:
My computer just crapped out on me. Yeah, I'm using my
crappy computer right now and we're tying to figure out
what's wrong with my good one. My friends spent hours on it
at the party trying to figure it out but I won't go into
specifics because you wouldn't get it most likely. Let's
just say they figured it's not the power supply, hard
drive, any other drives, and the cords are fine, the
connectors are functioning alright, and for some reason
it's still not booting up. The only thing left is the
mother board... They figured this stuff out because they
hooked the parts from my computer to their computers and
they had, if you will, "computer sex". But it's alright I
guess because at the party I brought over my Gamecube,
Xbox, and DVDs too. But it was pretty pointless for me to
bring my 19" monitor, speakers, and all the other assories
for my computer when I never even got a chance to use it.
That night I slept on the floor in his basement with
nothing except my letter jacket to use as a blanket. That
sucked, I'm still sore from it. I only got about 3 hrs of
sleep. When I got home I took the hottest shower my body
could stand and then I had to go to my grandma and
grandpa's house to visit with my uncle. I was so tired
though that I actually went the speed limit and stayed in
the second lane of the highway instead of passing everyone
on the left. In conclusion, Valentine's Day should be
called Lucifer's Day.

-Austin




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