FUCK! Fuck, fuck, fuck, FUCK! I'm an now the proud owner of one of the most fucking expensive paperweights EVER. For the next "5 to 7 business days" as, yes, my laptop's battery pack just caught on
FIRE. On my bed no less.
WHAT THE FLYING FUCK?!Only good news is that they're replacing it free of fucking charge but Jesus. That laptop is like my right hand! I feel lost. Bereft. Deprived.
Starved.My father says that I backed up everything onto the Seagate, so why don't I just use his computer for the next week? I said that's all fine and good, but my backup on the Seagate is over a month old. In other words, it doesn't have my TORCHWOOD. o.o Oh my flippin' God! That's all I WANT right now!
I'm going to have...clean my room or something just for something to do. o_o And to keep the neurosis in check, I realize. I know. I'm aware of.
...I don't think I'm going to handle this too well.