COMPUTER FREAK

[Big Daddy Cash]

COMPUTERFREAK.rtf

[Big Daddy Cash]

I think I've become a real computer freak.

I sit at my keyboard and use my fingers to speak.

I browse the Internet looking for things to do.

I go to my email and write messages to view.

I spend time on my sites where I design and redo.

I make animation that will be funny and pleasing to you.

When errors pop up and wipe out everything.

People for miles around can hear me yell and scream.

I've got a Print Shop Deluxe that I use to excess.

And Word Perfect 10 has been put through a test.

Net Scape, Front Page and Macromedia are used and abused.

I keep MSN and Net World completely confused.

All my finances are kept track of on Quicken Premier.

I do taxes on Turbo Deluxe at the end of the year.

If I want to rest and relax I visit my favorite sites.

Believe it or not that's how I spend most of my nights

[Big Daddy Cash]

My Little Black Box is Gone

At my age who would have thought that I would place so much value on a little black case.

Four years ago a friend of mine asked if I had a computer at home and I replied no that's to fast of a pace.

I don't need a gadget to help me get bye but maybe some day out of curiosity I'll give it a try.

My friend said you won't believe all the things you can do browse the internet and learn how to fly.

So I bought a Micron lap top to see what was so great and found out much more then I could anticipate.

The things you can do if you know how to are astronomical and can redirect your destiny and fate.

At first I had problems you wouldn't believe and I tried all the repairs that you can conceive.

Things like millinium, XP, Front Page, Net World, MSN,Adobe, FTP's and HTLM really had me deceived.

As time went on I learn to fix all these things and my computer became the answer to my dreams.

I have online businesses, do my banking and pay my bills, and even write stories, poetry, and themes.

I learned all these things on my little black box (My Micron) and now my little black box is gone. Just a memory on an empty desk top where it use to be.