Today my new computer became corrupted, even with a firewall! In the shop the TechGuy said 'that no firewall is 100%' and I felt like saying,'well nobody told me that'. So I left the computer at the shop and was told it could be about a week before it will be fixed. So I drive home and try to get the old computer working again. Remember the purchase of the new computer in October was purely elective and so I thought the old computer would be ok to use. WHAT A PILE OF POO. I became so frustrated that I would have liked to have used the old computer as a football. I had been planning on getting a new, small computer for Beauty after Christmas to help her with school, especially reading. I was so angry with the old computer that I went out straightaway and bought a new computer. So I spent the afternoon getting the computer up and running and online, which I did only to be phoned a few minutes after completing installation by PC WORLD to be told that the computer was fixed and ready for completion. I hit my head repeatedly against the computer desk!
I have recently become friends again with my first boyfriend David thanks to MYSPACE. He is now married with two daughters and has his own recording studio.He is such a good guy and I am sorry that we have missed so many years of friendship by drifting apart. He is a kind and loving husband and father and it is a blessing to know him again.
Having one set of memories definitely gives a biased view, talking together has brought memories flooding back of when I was 18 and I was such a COW. It is a wonder that I didn't turn him completely grey with stress. My girls are angels in comparison. Don't get me wrong, I was no Hell Raiser(I WISH) but I was young and stupid and only 17 when we met and every email or conversation I have with him contains apologies. If my girls were like I had been I would slap them around the head and lock them in their rooms until they were 30! I think that I am a much nicer person now than I was at 17 but even now I definitely have room for improvement.
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