I FUCKING HATE WINDOWS MESSENGER!
I have NO clue how this piece of shitbubbling asswanking software got onto my computer. I certainly did NOT install it. It was not here when I got my computer, six months ago. It was not here 3 months ago. But one day, 6 or 8 weeks ago, I booted up my computer to find that fucking little target-shaped body in my taskbar. WTF?!?
I admit, I didn’t do anything for a few weeks. It sat there, and I’d occasionally give it the evil eye in the hopes that it would someday go away. I’d attempt to turn the fucker off - no go. It had its tenticles wrapped deeply into the OS. It was sitting there, just waiting to pop up and crash my machine. Or even worse - pepper me with advertising.
Two weeks ago, I decided to uninstall the fucker. I open “Add/Remove Programs”. No Windows Messenger. I search my start menu for an uninstall. No luck. I do a Web search. It seems that Microsoft has decreed that We Shall All Run Windows Messenger. They’ve jammed it up the WinXP OS’s ass as tightly as a Great Dane’s knotty dick gets stuck into a rat-felching chihuahua’s sphincter.
Nevertheless, I will prevail. One Web page states that Bill’s added a “remove” option to WinXP Service Pack 1. Although I’m doubtful that adding Yet More Wretched Bleeding Microsoft Code to my computer is going to help the problem, I go ahead and spend the 2 hours it takes to download and install SP1. Once I get this piece of anal leakage installed on my computer, I go once again to Add/Remove Programs and hopefully peer at the program listing. Windows Messenger is NOT there.
I admit defeat. Windows Messenger will stay on my computer. I am but a serf in the Microsoft oligarchy. I will do what Bill says.
Until this morning, that is.
I wake up to find an Instant Message up and alive on my computer. “Get hot travel deals!” it beckons. WTF? Some FUCK is sending me SPAM through IM! What next? “Increase the size of your Penis!”? “Get the hot X10 camera!” “Viagra WITHOUT a prescription!” I must reenter the fray.
The battle begins, once again. I will defeat this. I will prevail. I will remove Windows Messenger from my OS, even if it means moving to Linux. I search. I surf. I download. I read esoteric pdfs written in hushed tones and broken English. I find, on MS’s own Web site, descriptions of a strange ritual involving Add/Remove Programs and setting program access and defaults. I follow directions carefully. I reboot, to find the evil Messenger gone. But lo! When Outlook is started, the evil messenger reappears, beckoning me towards the sweet poppy fields of Microsoft’s warming embrace.
I sip my coffee. I gain strength from the Straight Dope. I return to the Knowlege Base, hoping beyond hope that I will stumble upon an answer, much like Gandalf, after much searching, stumbled upon the description of the One Ring in the depths of Gondor’s library. After much hair pulling and mumbled incantations, I find one offhand comment - a simple reference to the registry. One small registry entry later, I reboot my computer… to find Windows Messenger gone. I hesitantly start Outlook. It pauses. The hourglass flashes. With a groan and a pull, it succeeds at checking my email.
Windows Messenger has not returned.
I have prevailed! I have fought the good battle and won! I’ve gone head to head with Bill and come through victorious!
Now, if I only can get Outlook to stop prompting me for my password every 3 minutes…