Home for the holidays

Turns out that I'm going a little stir crazy at home now, thanks to my slow computer performance, probably because of spies. I'm sick of this hacker shit. Let me live, computer. Your performance is unorthodox, and bad. It is not allowing me to do my work, and get my life going in a positive direction. Damn it, computer, what is your problem!? I'm trying to work! I'm trying to work! I'm trying to work! But yet, my computer continues to sit here, and not work to it's full potential--in turn, causing me not to work to my full potential. It's unnerving to say the least. Fuck you, computer.