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Date: 2011-10-04 05:00 am (UTC)But ghod forbid if I ever find out *his* passwords (I've told him all mine. I trust any access he will do with them). His excuse is that he has work stuff on his computer but that never stopped him from wanting to grab my work computer.
Actually, I don't really let him touch my computer because he cannot be trusted to not *mess* with it. He has nervous clicking and scrolling and "automatically changing my settings so he's not annoyed with them" habits. Yea, I don't trust him with my computer because whatever he wanted to do with it, it will morph into him trying to convince me to change my computer away from my settings.