It surprises me sometimes, how many times I can drop the F-bomb in one day. Too many hours together I think. You spend that much time together and shit easily gets on your nerves... Your tolerance dwindles and you just want to take your frustrations out at the easiest target, or the one you think is at the root of your frustration.
F*cking computer.
I didn't really mean it. Please don't quit on me now. I'll be nicer little computer. You are my rock.
Ugh, back to work...
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