pc life - how we went to the computer club.

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(c) necromancer^smk

...The sleepless night was coming to an end, and the hands on the Sky clock
Systems - to 6. Necromancer pulled the tattered headphones from his head
and went to see what Wrecker was doing.

-Oh, so, Pasha, you’re playing Windows! - Necromancer fucked up.

“It’s time to go to work,” Wrecker thoughtfully moved the mouse around
folders in Explorer. Dos Navigator was found on the network drive.

- Fuck, like rulez!  - Wrecker casually noted several
catalogues.

- Yes, erase everything the hell... - Necromancer will not give bad advice.
Wrecker hovered over Windows and pressed F8 several times
I checked sharing violation and left Dos Navigator.

“Let’s format the screw in their pussy,” he said with joy.
Necromancer.  Once said and done, SmOkErS appeared in autoexec
Cleaning Utility, which is supposed to format the boot partition, does not
asking the disagreement of the one who overloads the computer. Choking with laughter
Smokers began to leisurely get ready for work (home).

-What the fuck is with directx'om? - another player sat down at the computer.

Wrecker looked at the screen with interest:
-I don’t know, I just came out of control...

The boy twitched the mouse a couple of times.
-Where is the control panel?

- How do I know, I just finished playing... - innocent
Wrecker looked out from under his glasses and slowly walked towards
exit.

-...Oh, fuck him,I’ll overload,” Necromancer heard and,
trying not to laugh, he also rushed towards the doors
club.

-Let's go quickly before you get your face stuffed...