February 26, 2013 the only program in this laptop my neighbor Mike gave me that I have not messed with is the Word program. I opened a new document and began typing what I know most, not thinking about anything. Five minutes later closed the program not saving a thing.
While a low point in my television watching came and I had time to kill my mind went into a fog. Sort of a trans. Before I knew it I was in front of the laptop again typing wildly. I was too busy looking at the keyboard to notice what story was on the screen. My mind started to catch on to the fog, and blow it clear enough for me to realize what was happening. My fingers were still typing while I got curious about what they were doing. What in the world am I typing?
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