soRrow - Fold Zandura
Writing is fun but difficult. I find it similar to acting in that I have to acquire a certain mindset before working on a particular scene. Music helps greatly in this, but sometimes even it can't overcome preset emotions.
For example, I'm trying to write a scene about a young man in a hospital trying to understand that his girlfriend was killed in the same accident that hospitalized him. When I showed up here (I'm at my parents' house), I was ready to go. However, a quick check on the LACLinux people completely messed me up.
They are closed for corporate restructuring.
They're not taking new orders or providing direct customer service. I don't know if this means they've stopped working on current orders, but I wouldn't be surprised if it does. It would explain why my lappy still hasn't become a nice little parcel for the UPS to deliever to me.
Fucking A.
I'm sure some of you think I'm overreacting. After all, it's just a laptop. Please remember, though, that this laptop means the reintroduction of a functioning computer to my house, which has the following ramifications: 1) a working printer, 2) a reliable workstation for my writing, 3) the return of t3h 1nt3Rn3t, and 4) the end of floppy disk ruination.
So now I have to write a sorrowful restructuring of my character's life when I really feel like an in-depth coverage of particularly heinous torture methods.
For example, I'm trying to write a scene about a young man in a hospital trying to understand that his girlfriend was killed in the same accident that hospitalized him. When I showed up here (I'm at my parents' house), I was ready to go. However, a quick check on the LACLinux people completely messed me up.
They are closed for corporate restructuring.
They're not taking new orders or providing direct customer service. I don't know if this means they've stopped working on current orders, but I wouldn't be surprised if it does. It would explain why my lappy still hasn't become a nice little parcel for the UPS to deliever to me.
Fucking A.
I'm sure some of you think I'm overreacting. After all, it's just a laptop. Please remember, though, that this laptop means the reintroduction of a functioning computer to my house, which has the following ramifications: 1) a working printer, 2) a reliable workstation for my writing, 3) the return of t3h 1nt3Rn3t, and 4) the end of floppy disk ruination.
So now I have to write a sorrowful restructuring of my character's life when I really feel like an in-depth coverage of particularly heinous torture methods.
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