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*grins sheepishly*
May. 4th, 2009 07:49 amFirst off, I was a bad girl yesterday...*eyes her closet surreptitiously*. I got LOTS of cute clothes! I might post some pics later!
Also, how do you know you're a techie? (This is a true story)
So, this morning, i wake up to what sounds like "CLICKING". Like, say, the kind of clicking some hard drives make when they die?
My first response is "!@#$%^&*FUCKINGDAMMIT! I JUST REPLACED ONE!", and preparing to run a file recovery tool if I can.
It's only then that I realize that it's not a hard drive dying...in fact, it's not even coming from my room.
My one roommate (Bojan, for those who know...) broke out his electric guitar, and was strumming it without an amp.
I promptly crawled back into bed QUITE sheepisly, and with a resolve to close my door before i go to sleep.
Also, FIRST DAY AT WORK TODAY!
Also, how do you know you're a techie? (This is a true story)
So, this morning, i wake up to what sounds like "CLICKING". Like, say, the kind of clicking some hard drives make when they die?
My first response is "!@#$%^&*FUCKINGDAMMIT! I JUST REPLACED ONE!", and preparing to run a file recovery tool if I can.
It's only then that I realize that it's not a hard drive dying...in fact, it's not even coming from my room.
My one roommate (Bojan, for those who know...) broke out his electric guitar, and was strumming it without an amp.
I promptly crawled back into bed QUITE sheepisly, and with a resolve to close my door before i go to sleep.
Also, FIRST DAY AT WORK TODAY!
