...and I haven't found the disk I need to reinstall it. I don't know if I ever even owned it.
In the meantime, I have to do internet work out of the fart-smelling library. It's not a library that catalogues and lends out fart smells. It just smells like farts all the time.
And there's an old Asian guy who comes in every day to look at porn. He is very open about it and not at all ashamed. I think that he's smug because no one's told on him yet. I don't tell on him because I feel bad for him. But if there are no computers available for me, I probably will. I think he has dirty hands.
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