Dickheads at the Penis Bar

The fuckers at Apple computer in Lakeside handed me a laptop. I turned it on. It didn’t look like my laptop that I had brought in the week earlier. Physically the features were the same; same dented case; same keyboard with the letters E and S barely visable; same chocolate stain on the side.

I turned on the laptop and everything was different. What happened to the tons files littering my desktop? What happened to the wallpaper of my of my dog? Why are all my apps in the doc missing.

It suddenly occurred to me that all my data was gone. “Unfortunately, you had a hard drive failure and we couldn’t recover you data.”

I literally wanted to strangle the consultant at the Penis Bar when he gave me that self-satisfying grin, that says “Sorry can’t help you. NEXT!” I was fraught with anger yet I was so tired, I didn’t have enough strength to angry.
Other things on the horizon: I’m internet dating again. I’m having some very interesting results. I’ll release my findings in the podcast. So don’t forget to tune in: http://naivelondongirl.mevio.com

I watched the vice-presidential debates this weekend Sarah Palin does have a certain likability to her, but if you listen to her long enough she sounds so condescending! She talks to the whole world as if we’re her down-syndrome kid.
Time for bed.