Shoot me.

Now.

Fucking dial-up decided to freak out on me. I went to campus to do the work here.

My disk suddenly isn't formatted.

"Would you like to format your disk at this time?"

"Yes."

"You will lose ALL the information on that disk. Proceed?"

"GO TO FUCKING HELL!!"

So, now I don't know what to do. This disk has everything that I have worked on, almost. The second part (or what I have of it) of "Someone Else's Truth". Two more stories that I will post sometime in the near future. A story that I beta-ed for someone.

EVERYTHING. If it never opens again, I will scream and kill someone. I swear to God.

GAH.