I hate this fucking computer. I spent 45 minutes writing an emotional journal, then when I went to publish it, the content disappeared. I hope Ethan can fix this stupid worthless machine. I had the idea that an encrypted online journal would help me maintain my memories as I get older and potential torpor. Perhaps I should break down and take some computer lessons.
I'll talk to Ethan and try writing up my journal later. I'm too upset to try again right now.
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