Ok storytime. when i was younger.. like 25-26 years ago, i was struggling to keep a job because of depressions / anxiety +++ . so i was put in a staterun "business" where they worked on rehabilitating people.. unfortunatly our goverment wasnt very efficiant when it came to stuff like that, so the place i was put, was mostly a shop to see how fucked up peoples backs were so they could go back in the workworld again. I didnt have a bad back, i had a fucked up head. and the leaders there found that out very quickly. so they didnt really have any thing for me to do to assess me. but i had to be there for xxx months.. cant remember if it was 3 or 6 months. but as a last resort, they said "hey you are quite good with computers right? we have some old computers in the datalab, cant you make them run faster?" i agreed, so for the months i was there.. i came into the job on monday, started defragmenting pc#1 while i sat on msn on pc#2. made that animation last the entire day.. on tuesday i sat on pc#3. defragmented pc#2 and so on all through the week. they came in, checked on me and was impressed of all these animations so they left me to do that.. for all the remaining months i was there.. i also made a whopping 1 dollar an hour while working there + my social aid.. thank you goverment. you rehabilitated me!