Saturday, my hard drive gave out. I had to go out and buy a new one, as well as install Vista, since the housemate lost not only my copy of XP, but every single other copy of XP in the house. Yeah, that was money I had to spend, you asshole.

Sunday tigerphoenix's computer arbitrarily stopped outputting to LCD screens; I had to break it down and rebuild it before it would work, after hauling a CRT out of storage.

Then she got sick.

I'm amused, vaguely, that people can't even PRETEND that things will ever get better or even turn around for me anymore, and instead just elect to stay utterly quiet and hope I go away.