
2. Once sprung from its plastic prison, setting up wireless network for x-box live. What a fecking nightmare. I'm good at following instructions. I'm good at 'boy stuff' like computers and map-reading but this is beyond a joke. I am still unable to enter all the correct information before the fucker wants to test the connection. Once it tries to connect and finds it can't, it forgets what I've told it. I want to cry, die, or murder indiscriminately without mercy. Which I would be able to if I could GET THIS BLOODY THING TO WORK.
Why I'm sitting in a darkened room on a Sunday and not outside in the sun like the rest of humanity is for another post. Just to say that at this precise moment I hate just about everything and everyone.

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