I'm cold. I'm lost.I'm afraid. The computer is having problems. I don'tknowwhatthey are. Itwon't talk to me. I tried to love it, to coaxe it into workingbut it won't come on. I took out thebattery and put it back in. I don'tk now anythingabout computers. I've had to resortto Sean's iBook from 1992. It's the size of a lunchbox. The keys are filthy, covered in who knowswhatkind of bacteria and sediments from whatever time period. I just read a book aboutthe plague. This computer's old. You never know. Obviously the space bar sticks andobviously I'm too distraught/lazy to do anything about it. I'm alone,so alone.
Fortunately I have enough food and waterto hold me fora while. I hope I canhold offthe delirium that I feel is setting in. I don't know how much longerI'll last. If anyone is reading this, pray for me andthe computer. Pray for us.