Sunday, November 23, 2008
Well, it isn't the keyboard, but the port that's damaged. I guess tomorrow's plans include an electronics store of some sort. I feel, oddly in tune with a cashier. Y'know the one who looks at you askance when the register conks and you offer her...insert ominous music here...cash. I haven't a clue what to do with myself. This PC is giving me messages about cookies. Cookies?! Alright, okay already. I'll go eat cookies.
at 6:13 PM