There is no spoon. And no mouse.
Dec. 2nd, 2003 08:48 pmHoo boy.
You'd think that I'd have half a chance of getting to my own computer (well, my own family's) more than twice a week, wouldn't you? Not a chance. Not when it's in my mum's room and she works night shifts - and a lot of them... not when I've been drafted to help with DIY... not when I'm one big ache after karate class... and not when I'm panicking about my college work. Can't keep track of my emails, can't keep track of message boards. Bleh.
Oh, and saw Revolutions again last night. Am planning to write The Matrix For Dummies. Random fact - my baby cousin's middle name is Trinity. I can only hope she never gets in to computers. Or classic movies. Yack! Enough about the Matrix! Then again... sixteen days... Return of the King... yay!... Legolas! Eomer! I'm coming!
You'd think that I'd have half a chance of getting to my own computer (well, my own family's) more than twice a week, wouldn't you? Not a chance. Not when it's in my mum's room and she works night shifts - and a lot of them... not when I've been drafted to help with DIY... not when I'm one big ache after karate class... and not when I'm panicking about my college work. Can't keep track of my emails, can't keep track of message boards. Bleh.
Oh, and saw Revolutions again last night. Am planning to write The Matrix For Dummies. Random fact - my baby cousin's middle name is Trinity. I can only hope she never gets in to computers. Or classic movies. Yack! Enough about the Matrix! Then again... sixteen days... Return of the King... yay!... Legolas! Eomer! I'm coming!