...keys to what you might ask? A car? A lockbox? Ney. A computer. Let me explain: While working on my computer recently, it fried. BAM!, gone. And guess what my mom's solution was. Get my dad a new Alienware computer, and give me the old one.
I had to sit down.
An Alienware!? I felt dizzy. It was so cool! So today I gathered all my system disks, and...The coup-de-grad (is that how it's spelled)... the keys to the computers front lock. I can't describe how amazing they felt in my hands. I still don't believe it.
I'm going to cut this short, since I'm out of one-liners, euphamisms, and metaphors. Later.
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Heehee. Just don't drink and type. Or drink at all, for that matter.
SME, thanks for adding that last part. He's high enough on computers right now. ;)
You can equate his new computer, to Doug's "girlfriend". Maybe Z will shower for his new love?
As long as I don't have to watch Z typing on a webcam, that's cool with me. ;D
Yeah, watching Doug shampoo your carpet, via webcam, should prove to him how much we LOVE HIM! ;)
Hey this is cool guys. I am proud of you Z. You met me once while we were at your moms house. Well anyway keep up the good work and all the awesome stuff I have been hearing about you lately.
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