it did not stop. nor did the vehicular bastard by the dollar store. then we met diva and he her dad said how is your day and i was about to say it could be worse and i laughed and said i was about to say it could be worse, but actually it could be better. a lot. then i get home and r. comments on a deadly clicking sound coming from my puter and i groan oh god no my new puter is dying and she looks it up and all these people saying how there's a mysterious ghostly clicking in their new puters too and then i say hey, it's not my puter, it's the table! and then my puter makes a deadly click and then the hard drive and the table start clicking in dialogue and laughing at me.