As I open the window to my one roomed house, bedsitter as they call it, I could see rays of light on the horizon. I hadn’t been able to get a good nights sleep for the third day in a row. Something was wrong somewhere I could feel that my system needed rebooting.

I was born a very jovial child. In my village, it’s alleged that I was born on the day of the dancing sun, hence my hyperactivity. The type of child you hate being around because there is no way to settle them down.

I had such a high level of curiousity, which acted as my energy source. Which drove me to want to figure out everything especially what made things tick. That’s how I uncovered the reasons behind orgasmic convolusions, eventually.

I actually remember frequenting the doctor’s office so much, with all manner of cuts and bruises that he had started considering dressing me up like an American Football player. Sometimes I wonder why they call it football but well some rich snob already made that decision what can a poor beggar like me do. Not unless I ‘re-boot them’, get it?

It was a time of pure joy and bliss with literally no fucks to give.

Nowadays everything feels stale. My mind has become so conjested and confused that I feel like I’m in a loop. Have you ever had a virus on your computer? The nastier it is the more danger it poses. Some actually cause a never ending cycle of reboots on a computer called a boot loop.

Speaking of viruses I’m dealing with a particular ransomware called .paas thats adding to my case load of problems so, if you have a clue I’m all ears.

I have to emphasize I am a guru when it comes to computers, due to my curiosity obviously. But I still find myself solving such a problem with just a reboot.

Anyway sorry i got derailed, and welcome to the current default settings of my mind. In my current state I can’t seem to focus, I lack interest in new adventures. I basically ran dry. But well as I try to figure it out I think I’ll start with a Reboot.

Mr. Coffee Pot rebooting…