Can I scream now?

I want to scream. So badly. I am that mad.

My computer won't start, so I'm on Dad's until he or someone else can get it running again. My mom, of course, was all 'I told you so', because I turned it off and tried to turn it back on again so that she could see what it was doing (in case I haven't mentioned this before, the power switch has been working on and off for the past few weeks). So... can I scream now?

Dad's computer is considerably better than mine, but it would suck to have to use his for National Novel Writing Month, because it would eat up his computer time. And Mom'll be on her laptop writing her novel, so I can't use hers'.

Okay, now she says she's got it running. Whatever. It's still a weird computer. I need to buy a new one when I have the money.