My Dying Diary #9

Im really pissed. REALLY PISSED!

So, this kid has had two whole months to get this thing on line. I've been waiting and waiting. So I don't see him for three weeks. I don't hear from him. His mother says he going to college. Where is my stuff? She doesn't know. Have him call me and bring my money back, I tell her. I'll fucking do it myself. I said that to her.

So I clicked on a geopages ad in a journal that I've been reading. Shit. Why pay somebody to do this shit for you? It took me an hour. To do it all. It wasn't confusing or anything. I'm amazed at how fucking smart I am!

This computer stuff is easy, you just gotta concentrate on it. And I've just been dinking around, not really paying any attention until just lately.

Live and learn. Wow, what a thing for me to be saying!

Live and Learn!

Hey! That font size thing works pretty neat too!

Anyway, not much else to say, still feeling great, maybe if I keep learning I can keep living!

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