Showing posts with label my computer is PMSing. Show all posts
Showing posts with label my computer is PMSing. Show all posts

Friday, January 4, 2008

punctured all over

omigod my internet is so slow i want to take a knife and stab myself.

maybe i've overused, over abused it in the past few days.

pfft.

so clever, right?






there's only 4 1/2 days before i trade melbourne's scorching sun for singapore's sunny humidity and i cant wait!

but my nerves are everywhere

i've never been so close to any guy before and i reckon to meet his parents (we all know lynn gets jittery about meeting FRIENDS parents so imagine a BOYFRIENDS..) is a pretty big deal.

wont there be a little more pressure if you're gonna stay under their roof while you're there?

i have a ring in.my.nose.

i think that might bug them.

i have another ring.. in. my. navel.

yet another bug worthy thing.

i have yet another stud on the tragus .

does anyone who isnt a piercing freak or a doctor even know which part of the body that is?!


and lets not even go to the studs in my ears.

jeebus.

xoxo
you know you love me

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Thursday, November 8, 2007

i just really wish..

ngeargh.

third computer in 2 days.

because my lap top died so i started to use the really old imac which was too slow so now i am using the latest imac model.

meh.

xoxo
you know you love me

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Wednesday, November 7, 2007

my heart has a real malfunction

ngeargh.

i finally got to log in onto blogger.

and my lap top died.. AGAIN.

bastard computer.

i've had that fucker reformatted THREE bloody times since december and after telling/whining to isaac about it..

it might just be a hard drive problem and ..

i want a new lap top *pouts*

i've always gotten my fathers old hand me downs and even my sister has had a first hand computer.. meh.

my turn? *big toothy wide eyed innocent smile*

ever thought whether Victoria Bekham could sing? well.. i think she can.



bitch, why do you hide behind spice girls?!

xoxo
you know you love me

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Wednesday, July 11, 2007

my laptop got fcked.

*lynn screams frantically whilst waving her arms madly*

its a virus.

A VIRUS.

meh.

doesnt look like dad's gonna buy me a new comp anytime soon although my 'sms of plea' did gain sympathy.

i love being the eldest daughter and even though i am *cough* still young, i will always be my father's "baby girl" (his words, not mine)

sigh, i gotta reformat my computer and in the mean time.. i get to use the beautiful slick sexy imac.



can anyone say yummy?

the bad side would of course be that i cant change the colours of my fonts on my blog.. and that i have to move the imac in and out of the living room every day night morning.

bleagh.

maybe it would help me gain some arm muscles ><

anyway, day update.

i woke up at 2 and used my computer (before it DIED on me) ate my brunch (a kiwi) and got called out to do gardening.

and just in case your jaws have hit the floor, pick it back up. there's no way that you'll be seeing me with a spade planting damn pansies or roses or daisies or lavenders.

oh no.

my kinda gardening involves the saw and sawing of big branches off the tree then sawing the branches into smaller pieces that i can use as firewood.

headed out to eat dinner at KFC then got back home and tried to log online (you've read about that part), threw a minor hissy fit, then flopped on my yummilicious bed and fell asleep..

.. an hour later i dragged my lazy ass out and watched a movie with my mom ('brick') and i got partially confused to death coz i only started to watch it halfway.

ladedadeda..

nice hot shower..

here.

xoxo
you know you love me

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my computer in PMS-ing

WHAT THE FUCK IS WRONG WITH MY COMPUTER THAT IT DOESNT ALLOW ME TO LOG THE FUCK ON!?!?

its not funny. its not funny at all.

what the fuck?

i logged on this afternoon at 2.00pm and worked perfectly.

i log on 4 hours later and there's a problem.

WHAT THE HELL

i am annoyed and panicky enough as it is coz i didnt back up last months photos yet and alot of my songs on the itunes and i do not need my mother to tell me that i have been spending too much time online that is why my computer is being a fucking bitch neither do i need my sister to tell me that i probably downloaded a virus or some shit

i did not download ANYTHING the last time i went online.

fuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuckfuck

ughhhhhhh!!!!!!!!!!

i am so frustrated, its not funny.

blogging with my mother's computer is a bitch and a half (which i am doing now).

please let my dad come back soon and probably hear about my computer's bitchy ways before he flies back so that he can spoil me with a new computer so that i will not have to turn to hybernating in my bed with 'the assistant' and my ipod.

guys, i am depressed. utterly annoyed. and definately jittery.

i need my computer to work.

xoxo
you know you love me

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