I had a bit of a fright last night when this darling piece of 3 week old machinery decided not to turn on. Brown trousers time for sure. As it turns out, it's all good, and this sort of thing happens occasionally with my motherboard. My mate Lee, who is a god with all things of a computorial variety affirmed his brilliance by fixing it in about half a second, along with the assurance "Yeah, mine does this. Take the battery out, boot it from the A/C power, and then chuck the battery back in. Champion effort.
So now I am back to my old way, wasting time on the internet with aplomb, and avoiding the looming deadlines for uni assignments. Aah, tradition. It's a wonderful thing.
Question: I have been chatting with a friend recently on Facebook, and we were wondering if fish speak English, like the do in The Little Mermaid. I would be saddened to learn that Disney has been lying to me... I mean, hell, if fish don't speak English, then maybe Peter Pan isn't real! Where does it end?!?!
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