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the pain, the sorrow
the laptop has died. I'm on Mr. Roxy's, and it is not a comfy fit. I'm free until he comes home and then I'm in exile. I'll miss you in the evenings my fiends. I guess I will be doing a lot of handwriting, until he resurrects old Lappy or buys me another. Ha! I say that like it's even a remote possibility! It's times like this that make me wish I was less of a princess and more aware of the workings of this magic picture brick, but there you have it. Cute but useless, me. Unless of course, you want angsty porn and then, I'm your go-to girl. :)
See ya 'round!
See ya 'round!
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I hope you get things fixed, soon!
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I hope you can get it fixed SOON!
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*clings*
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*happy sigh*
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But. . . NOOOOOOOO! No, I say!
Dear Mr. Roxy, please. . .
*pets totally not useless go-to girl*
Man, this sucks. I'll miss you, too, hon. *pouts and stamps foot*
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LOL!
Sorry your laptop died!! I hope it gets better soon or you get a new one!
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And THANK YOU for the martini! It was fabulous.
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