obituary

my computer died.
at one moment he simply stopped turning on. a black screen stared at me, responseless. i took him to the university computer centre, but they could do nothing. i took him to the brixton boys at work who pride themselves on being able to make ANYTHING jump start, but even they had no luck.
finnally, there was nothing left to do...other than buy a new one. sniff sniff
the past few weeks have sped by in a blur, with odd people popping into my life. guillermo came through london for a week, i hadnt seen him for ages. then thibault called last night to ask me for drinks: i havent seen the guy in two years, in what was a different life in a different country. then adam sent a text saying he is coming to london for the weekend, could i go for a drink?
everyone seems to be passing through london these day, definately not the time to be without a computer.