Christmas rant

OK, here comes.

This year's Christmas will suck. A lot. Not only I have two fuckloads of things to do for all sorts of school and college assignments, but also my computer got broken somehow and refuses to boot, so it seems I'll spent my beautiful holiday giving electronic version of CPR to my dearest fraction. In the unlikely scenario involving me acutally getting it up and running the problem with WoW unplayable will most probably persist, as several people has come to conclusion that with old graphic card drivers your icons get fucked up and with new graphic card drivers your gameplay will be choppy. That's just great. I wish I had a supercomputer or something (not that it always helps, some guys have problems on high-end PCs too).

There is a brighter side to Christmas, though, because due to some supranatural cause I've managed to get all the presents together and quite a handful of them, I might add. I got a nice book for my father (one he wants), nice book for my brother (one he wants too - not that he knows it, but he's a LotR freak so another Tolkien will make him happy), that iranian Persepolis comic book for my mother, the film for her too - coming in a beautiful cover-art'd box, shoe-wax for me and my father, Magic: The Gathering cards for my brother (the ones I gave him earlier this year but he doesn't seem to play much - a reminder to him he has them), a wooden cat necklace for my mother and finally a custom made song-book of negro gospels arranged for little choir for my parents, because they sing in one and want to try singing them themselves - this book comes with a picture, uni-bound, I just like it :)

Also, I've seen the finale of Stardance II. I liked it and I'm happy Aleš won, because he's such a fine man. And that dancer of his, she's pretty hot when not wearing all the make-up.

Good,
over and out,
Adam.