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[sid] => 115638
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[aid] => mick
[title] => Fizzle, Hiss, Crack, Pop
[time] => 2006-03-01 14:40:11
[hometext] => Heh… this is my silly attempt to make light of my crashed laptop. I know, it isn't my best.
[bodytext] =>
Fizzle and hiss.
Crackle and pop.
How mortified was I,
When my beloved laptop died.
At first I was angry.
Then I cried.
I hit that stupid power button,
And the back only blew smoke at me.
The world almost ended.
I called mom and complained.
She told me, “I told you so!
We should have called Greg!”
I should have listened.
My poor Sims…
They sit doing nothing on my hard drive,
Whilst my novel sits collecting dust.
Now I sit in a computer lab…
Grumbling because my laptop isn’t fixed.
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[informant] => Angelic_Demon
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[ihome] => 0
[alanguage] => english
[acomm] => 0
[haspoll] => 0
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[score] => 4
[ratings] => 1
[editpoem] => 1
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[topicname] => oops
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