Blasted

Yes. We succeeded in catching the heinous virus, worm thing – not just our home computer, either. Somehow, someway our totally closed, tighter than Fort Knox, company intranet has been paralyzed by the infamous Blaster virus. Yes, some idiot who thinks he knows better than the systems experts who wrote the “no outside material in the intranet” rule, brought in some stupid corrupted joke file, probably about sex or former President Bill Clinton or both, which he found on the internet to share with all his coworkers and infested the entire network, bringing other employees’ (especially MINE) legitimate work to a screeching halt. We are totally dead in the water until the mail server is cleansed. On the home front, it took several hours for my most beloved to vanquish the viral foe, as the computer kept shutting off every 5 minutes. It makes me SO ANGRY. What is wrong with those people? I don’t care what statement these virus authors want to make to Bill Gates – everyday people work hard to earn money to buy their computers. Some people’s livelihood depends on their computers. These people aren’t hurting Bill Gates, just thousands of normal people trying to use the internet to better their lives or look at porn. If they want to send a message, then they should buy a billboard or a commercial spot or take to the streets in the name of operating systems or something.

In other news, to totally brighten my week my loved one has composed another song for me – “Who’s that woman that I love so much.” It’s kinda catchy. 🙂