Computer mates

Without some coffee mate, you can savour the bitterness of black coffee. But if you piss off your mouse or keyboard, you can do nothing with a however speedy and high-tech computer.

That is what I suddenly became aware of.

My keyboard seemed unhappy even though I shared some tea with it. Its mood got worse and started typing itself. Incomprehensible words came not from my jumping fingers, which I wondered if any ghost was trying to convey some dark secrets to me through this.

Soon there was no more word. The message ended and the ghost is gone

Luckily, I discovered that I didn't suffer from any computer anxiety as I could calmly switch it off even with some MSN messages and unread emails popping up. I didn’t viciously hammered the keyboard, because all I know is it needs some rest. It need love, not hatred. So I cleaned it, laid it flat on the table to let it have a good early sleep.

It came back to life this morning.

Love your computer mates as you love yourself. Don't ever curse, don’t ever use violence. Try some love.