I'm subscribed! Thanks to the Christmas Postcard Project I participated!
I hope whoever got it was happy, I liked it at least.
But I also like the fact I won something in exchange, eh eh...
It's LIFE!

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It’s a cruel cruel world,
All you little boys and girls,
And some mean, nasty people,
Want to have you for their supper.
But if you follow me,
You can all be free, free,
You can all be free,
As a bird on a big TV,
If you dream, if you dream,
If you dreeeeeeeam, MY DREAM!

It’s a cruel cruel world,
Full of little boys and girls,
And the selfish mean nasty people,
nasty nasty Nasty NASTY!
But there’s a way,
You can make your day,
You can laugh, you can smile!
You can come and stay a while!
You can dream my dream,
You can have it all with me,
You can dream my dream
You can dream my dream
You can dream... my... dream....

Gotta love that song!
Anyway, today occurred a very bizarre yet annoying thing:
I was pouring the hot water on my cup to make some good ol' cappuccino to cheer up my morning when suddenly I heard this strange noise:
"CRACKKKCccCKKK!"
As soon as I could say the word: "FUCK!" I just saw coffee spilling from under my cup, forming a puddle. The heat had made it crack, and now I was DOOMED!
It took me 15 minutes to clean that crap because I had no idea how to do it, it was gradual, but I finally made it.

Let me tell you why I am not updating...
Let me just tell you why, why I'm not drawing, making, or posting, anything visible for you guys..
Let me explain:
My computer isn't here yet!

Yes! Oh joy!
Portugal: The Official Banana Republic! Praise thee! Praise the incompetence of the human being while you're at it as well.

All began in 13 August, my Macintosh was freezing a lot, which is not normal, so I went to a proper repair shop, and left it there while i was enjoying some nice despreocupied vacations.

A month passed...

My computer was home again, but joy! It still had the same condition! I paid 70€ for... Nothing!
Useless to say, I went there again, and confronted them, along with me father, with the situation.
They tried on the shop and it didn't frooze there! Maybe because before I had erased some potencial troubled files, hm... .Anyway, it stood there again.

A week passed...

They called and got to the conclusion it needed a new hard disk. They asked if we wanted the 160GB or 80GB, they said 160 was very hard to order, so we asked for the 80GB

A month passed...

Still no disk, until, wait! A call! What? It is ready? Finaly! We went there.
My computer had been left somewhere a little far, we waited half and hour in the damn cold for them to go get it. They got back with... Two? One of them wasn't mine for sure, got the other, signed the papers, took it home.
Arrived, turned it on... NO!
This piece of crap IS NOT my computer.
Tried to call the store, no answer the 5 times we called, called the store next door and asked them to ask the others to call.

Some hours have passed...

They called, we asked them why the fuck nobody answered the fucking phone. They didn't give a satisfying answer at all. We explained the situation, they said they would keep in thouch.

One day passed...

They called us saying the 160GB disk the installed was broken, my dad asked them why the fuck they installed a 160GB hard disk when we asked for a 80GB hard disk, they didn't give a satisfying answer at all.
We got to the conclusion they still don't have the crappy disk.

Three weeks passed...

Still no news, no nothing!
We now have a complete stranger's Emac in my bedroom, and they really couldn't care less!
If in five days my computer is not here, We will gog et it as it fucking is, and pay not a penny more.

Hey peoples
I'm NOT dead
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Ok, maybe I am dead
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At least I consider myself dead
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And my computer is fixing...
And I miss my macintosh...
And I can't upload anything at all...
And I have so many ideas to acomplish but:
NO MAC, NO WORK!!!

*yays*

All work and no play make Maria a dull girl
But when I come back....
MUAHAHAH... (cough cough!) AHAHAHA! Ok, die.

I'm sorry, I had to write about this I don't know why.
Have you ever woke up feeling... Different?

And then, you go and look to your reflex in the mirror...

Surprise, your eye is all swelled! It looks like you've just been punched by someone or that you have a, as I call it, Popey eye XP

So today I was like... Why am I feeling that I can't open my eye to it's maximum? So I checked my old friend bathroom mirror and... AH! Looks like a potato...

Anyway, just reporting...