He’s online all the time and isn’t diligent AT ALL about keeping his virus protection up to date. And then he’s always swearing at his computer (in French mostly). It’s not uncommon to hear him say “Ah putin! Ques-ce que c’est le bordel?!?!” And then he hits the top of his desk. His computer had such bad problems that it would just shut down out of the blue. And this happened for MONTHS till he finally took it in! We have a hub but ever since I got a new computer we haven’t figured out how to get it hooked up… and then I decided not to because I didn’t want a route for viruses to enter my computer from his!
Anyways, he’s the type of person who talks to himself all the time, and if you can imagine this in a very boisterous French style, it’s rather comical. At one point he had this exercise ball as a chair and he’d bounce on it to the music. Haha.
It can get rather crazy around here.
Actually, part of the way I knew he’s been depressed since Christmas is not only because he wasn’t his usual nutball self, but also because he was less vocal in all ways. He was eerily quiet.
Today he’s pretty loud about his computer. He’s having trouble reading his Adobe files now. “Fock! I don’t ondairrstand what eez goeeng on… Putin, c’est quoi cette merde!… Ques-ce que se pass la! Oh no, I can’t get on de intairnet now!!!”
Geezuz. I’m sure he has a virus again! He had taken his computer in a while ago and they said he had many many many viruses on it. So they cleared off what they could and told him that he’d have to reformat his hard drive in order to get rid of some of the viruses they couldn’t delete. That was over 2 weeks ago… and do you think he’s done it yet?
NO. I thought I was bad about being neglectful of certain things, but he’s got me beat by a loooong shot!

Tuesday, February 15, 2005
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