I’m on my brothers computer, because mine has been reduced to an inanimate hulk of plastic, metal, and chips. I’m not quite sure what exactly happened, as my computer skillz are limited to pushing the ‘on’ button and accessing the program I want. The behind the scenes on-goings are completely beyond my comprehensive abilities, but I’ve been told it has something to do with viruses and my C drive. Oh, and my rams might be messed up. And my hard drive (uhh whaa?) is shot to hell. Basically, I have to rebuild my computer from the inside out (the out would be the front jacks, which are … oh forget it. Suffice to say ‘not working’).
And the worst part? The absolute WORST part?!?
My files are gone.
ALL. my files.
my books. my music. my pictures. all my old essays.
This is what I get for praying for a ‘fresh start.’
Even though it’s sort of my fault. My brothers have been telling me to back my files up for oh, about a year (since my last wipe out). And I did… or I thought I did… or wait, no, I did, but then I
OMG. MY POETRY!!! OH SHIT. OH GOD. ARRGHHH!!!!
why is this hitting me in stages?!? I’m out before I remember anything else =(