ARGHH!!!!! DH don't touch my computer!

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I gotta vent before I see DH again.

 

He thinks he's Bill Gates, Steve Jobs and Macgyer all rolled into one when it comes to computers.

 

He. Is. Not. He is not a programmer. DH knows enough to mess things up. Then explodes.

 

 

DH bought these cruddy low end lap tops. Why? Something about we could run our operating systems off of portal drives, and a whole host of nonsense. Wants to put Linux and other tinkering crap on my computer, which I don't want. I use Google for the browser, and Gmail. I'm not hiding nuclear bomb passwords. This computer is not my hobby, and I don't give a rat's hairy butt on open source software.

 

Leave my *&^%$# ALONE!

 

Anyway he removed Google on my computer and put Opera. The browser is a nightmare on my system. I have too much going on to nurse and tinker with this &**%$.

 

It comes from boundary issues, and thinking, "Well, I know am right, so you should go along with my fabulous suggestion." That's the ASD talking, and not the I know it all jerk kind talking. He has no empathy for someone else. Very child like.

 

Anyway, thanks for letting me whine. I gotta pull the software off the computer.

 

mutter....mutter....mutter....

 

Bat