In the Lunatic Garden

The one thing that I hate about this computer lab in this so called faculty is the fact that users have a two hours limit. So when my two hours are over some random idiot will walk behind me and without warning will say something stupid like "They gave me this machine". They, of course are the guys at the counter.

So, true to every variant of Murphy's Law, my most inspiring post was terribly interrupted by some moron. What a way to kill the mood. Now, I can't remember what was about even when it was just a couple of minutes ago that this happen. Of course the process of cursing the idiot and his proginy for the next 7 generations will walking back at the counter to ask another computer had a terrible impact on my short memory that I no longer remember what was on the post.

I must get a laptop and a wi-fi hotspot.