He hasn't responded back. How typical and unsurprising and not impressive at all, just like everyone else.
I guess I won't be lent his computer to help me with my goals. S**t! I needed it. Just like I never got my boots, a lift for my bike to my parent's, my Christmas tree put up, a call to Rogers, all promised by him. Screw you, kid. I'll still find another way to make it. Just remember, it was done all without your help that you so easily could have afforded me. Instead, you bitched at me for being immobile. Like, you were right there, competent enough to help me, and simply refused. Way to prove how little you cared.