I hate my computer. For two hours now I’ve been trying to type a story. I have to save every couple words because my computer has been restarting itself or glitching and freezing, or suddenly my screen goes crazy, or the program I’m typing in shuts down. Two hours and I haven’t even gotten a page done because most of that time was spent waiting for my computer to boot up again.

 Yes this is a rant, I know I try to avoid ranting here, since it does nothing helpful. At the moment though, it’s cry or get angry, and so shall I rant.

This stupid computer was given to me by my dad, who got it from his friend because it did things like this, and they thought my dad could fix it. . . he couldn’t. So he gave it to me.

Yay.

I’ve done virus scans, defraged it, reformated it, and now I have officially given up.

. . . that didn’t make me feel better at all.

. . . and the computer restarted three times, causing me to have to write this over three times.

Have I mentioned that I hate my computer?