Nihthelm mære

...ask for relief and I shall not give it...maybe if you beg child, I just might loosen the hold...but even then, only just a little...

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Nothing much. I'm a student with a temper (trying to control my impulses, and it's working...I think).

Saturday, September 10, 2005

Oh, how I loathe thee...

friggin' virus, how have you come upon my computer?
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through the treacherous net, I see...
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why won't you f***in' leave, hmm?
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Ah, Norton you b*stard, you're so useless...


~excuse my talking/writing like a schizophrenic person. Well, obviously, I'm sure you got the gist of what it meant. If you didn't here: I have discovered a virus and friggin' Norton isn't working... >:( sh*t

~ah, sorry for the many (though censored, still obvious) curses...

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