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Message from my parents computer. Livingroomish. Very early. Friday morning.
Mine died last night.
Harriet finally checked out on me at around 9 p.m (pacific standard time) viruses and such drove her to madness. I didn’t know what else to do, but things were so bad that I was eventually forced to take emergency action and so I had to erase everything and set her back to system factory shipped warranty settings or somethings. A lobotomy was preformed, it was a very dark hour. And today is a very dark day.
All photo files-- lost.
Uuuuh pain.
All word documents-- lost.
All my writing!!!
Ouch.
And maybe the worst of all,
all Mp3’s-- lost.
Double ouch with tears.
I feel really sad and lost and crapyish.
Did I bother to back up any of my stuff on to discs perchance? On to anything??
No. I laugh at being an intelligent human being, now I’m in the deepest of mourning and despair.
I don’t know if I can go to work. I’m to distraught for work.
I can’t believe it! I must still be in the denial stage of mourning or something.
Le die.
Farwell for now.
-- Jenn.
P.s: Is there anyway one might take the songs on their ipod and plug it in to their computer and they would go back on to itunes? Like to save some of my songs. Like an mp3 transplant of sorts? From one Isabella to one Harriet??
Mine died last night.
Harriet finally checked out on me at around 9 p.m (pacific standard time) viruses and such drove her to madness. I didn’t know what else to do, but things were so bad that I was eventually forced to take emergency action and so I had to erase everything and set her back to system factory shipped warranty settings or somethings. A lobotomy was preformed, it was a very dark hour. And today is a very dark day.
All photo files-- lost.
Uuuuh pain.
All word documents-- lost.
All my writing!!!
Ouch.
And maybe the worst of all,
all Mp3’s-- lost.
Double ouch with tears.
I feel really sad and lost and crapyish.
Did I bother to back up any of my stuff on to discs perchance? On to anything??
No. I laugh at being an intelligent human being, now I’m in the deepest of mourning and despair.
I don’t know if I can go to work. I’m to distraught for work.
I can’t believe it! I must still be in the denial stage of mourning or something.
Le die.
Farwell for now.
-- Jenn.
P.s: Is there anyway one might take the songs on their ipod and plug it in to their computer and they would go back on to itunes? Like to save some of my songs. Like an mp3 transplant of sorts? From one Isabella to one Harriet??