Frustration!

Oh damn it, damn it all! Arse biscuits and clenched fists! Does my computer actually get a twisted sense of joy and fulfillment everytime it tells me 'page cannot be displayed', and I slam my head against the desk? That's what it seems like.

What annoys me the most is whenever the internet does stop working, there's no reason. The computer will have a brain fart, realise (perhaps) that it's not as good as an Apple Mac, and then try and redeem itself by refreshing the page minutes later. Tedious. Dull. Boring.

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