Stuck with Australia’s wonderful metred bandwidth, about to bust this month’s cap, forced self to surf during offpeak i.e. midnight, brain too tired to function, doing research on porn for upcoming blog entry, downloaded porn from non-usual sources, saw a .exe, heard Brain say, “You no give me rest, I no make you judgement.” Whatever that meant. Ran .exe, watched anti-virus try to block and remove virus in vain, adrenaline rush, jaw dropped to floor.
Vickie: What the fuck, Brain?
Brain: What the fuck, Vickie?
Regained composure, googled for fix, downloaded fix, rebooted computer in safe mode, blurry, blurry, blurry, blurry, fell asleep on chair, drooled.
Woke up to a computer free of virus, unused drivers removed, registry cleaned up, beautifully defragged. Blinked.
Vickie: … What the fuck, Brain?!
Brain: What the fuck, Vickie.
Up next some day: the entry on porn that I downloaded a virus for.
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