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Temptation takes me again, pushing me further into the spiralling chaos of PC upgrades. For a while, I'm somewhere closer to the front, but at the same time feeling guilty about spending the money I should've saved for Something Else, whatever that may be. A holiday ? Somewhere up to about hundred CDs ? But no, just this. It takes up more of my life than I'd like to admit. The idiot box for the new generation. The glue in my chair, yeah, that must be why I'm here almost every night.