I threw such a tantrum just now. I was just soooo incredibly frustrated. My 2nd night alone (after Mark left) and my internet broke down. I was so looking forward to skyping him, to chatting with my friends online, to find Christmas card poems... Not to mention Mark is my IT guy. I tried everything. But everything I tried failed. I just needed to wait for technology to decide when they'd like to please me and let themselves work.
This is not the first time I go bonkers when my internet breaks down. I am just sooo illiterate with computers that it's frustrating.
Whatever.. now I've realised that I've spent 1 hour trying to fix what probably would have fixed itself if I left it alone. Or better still, didn't even know about, like if i was in the shower.
Next time perhaps instead of bursting out "I hate computers" or "fuck telstra", I should just go NUMB.
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