computer died. both the power supply, and the mother board. damnit. i repaired (methinks) the mother board (a couple of blown caps) but there is no good way to test it with no proper power supply... double damnit.
writing this at work... i should probably not log into a sight anouncing photo's of cute nekkid goth chicks. hmm... wholly unwise, i dare say.
writing this at work... i should probably not log into a sight anouncing photo's of cute nekkid goth chicks. hmm... wholly unwise, i dare say.
i guess it comes down to someone's ability to empathize with a character in a film or book... if they can't do that, wether the writing is bad, the subject uninteresting, or thier own inherant inability to empathize, they could never appreciate Blair Witch as a spookey-assed movie, or Fierce Invalids as a good book... despite the many uncanny parallels that the book offers with her and my life thus far. ah well.
good luck with the apartment/room mate thing!