Muu.
My computer lost connectivity to the internet yesterday. And being the non-smart person that I am, I went and called the help line, because I was too impatient to wait for Papa to come home (he was working late again).
After speaking with the first person who helped me, and being told that "restoring" my computer to factory settings would improve my situation, I felt relieved. Even though a part of me was mourning all those files that I should have saved onto something.
And then, this morning when I turned on the computer and tried to connect to the internet, it failed once more...;__;
The people helping me this time were hard to understand...
After 2 hours of troubleshooting and partly not knowing what I was doing; I gave up.
And then Papa came in and fixed the problem in less than 15 minutes...-_-;;
It would have been easier if I had waited for him...and would have saved me alot of confusion and grief...
But Google works now~ <--It didn't show up on my computer for some strange reason..until today...
And here's something I did on MS Paint while I was bored trying to fix the problem myself..
Oh, and tommorrow is my...meeting with Auntie and that person. If I didn't do anything wrong, why do I feel this gut wrenching guilt??