So my roommate Thomas brought his sweet-ass Mac to Japan but apparently that doesn't mean anything for me. I wanted to use his Mac yesterday after work so I sent him a text message from the train. He said that I can use it as soon as he gets home. So fucking lame. He has a password on the damned thing so I can't get into it without him either.
Who wants to write emails, update their blog, and look at some hard-core porn with another guy looking over their shoulder? Plus, I have to use it in his room so when he's home I'm in his way the whole time.
If anyone knows how to break into a Mac, please let me know.
Wednesday, June 14, 2006
It breaks my heart in two...
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