Brush Up, Brush Down
My computer just lost my flippin brush settings. Again.
It lost them Monday too, and it took me hours to recreate them from scratch. Then it whips them out again first thing today.
Son of a...diddley.
It probably would have done a hat trick, except yesterday I was too busy throwing up to work. It was so disappointed.
Monday, it also shut itself down on bootup, complete with a timer countdown--much like a bomb would give you--and a grousy message about windows services.
I gave this thing two upgrades to stop it from acting grumpy, but no, it still wants to spew pea soup and try to give me one heart attack for every two minutes of use. Sigh.
I would just completely avoid it, or better yet, give it a send off with a hammer, but it's the only box with photoshop. I can't install stuff on my loaner laptop.
I tried telling it that it could be replaced, that oh I have seen the new Dell, and there is a Dell on sale, and that Dell is a cherry red sweet non-gloss screen laptop. But it only laughs, for it cherishes the end of itself and all things. Plus, it knows that $800 plus tax is not a sale that will matter in my 'do I have enough money for the new Angel comic?' world.
It lost them Monday too, and it took me hours to recreate them from scratch. Then it whips them out again first thing today.
Son of a...diddley.
It probably would have done a hat trick, except yesterday I was too busy throwing up to work. It was so disappointed.
Monday, it also shut itself down on bootup, complete with a timer countdown--much like a bomb would give you--and a grousy message about windows services.
I gave this thing two upgrades to stop it from acting grumpy, but no, it still wants to spew pea soup and try to give me one heart attack for every two minutes of use. Sigh.
I would just completely avoid it, or better yet, give it a send off with a hammer, but it's the only box with photoshop. I can't install stuff on my loaner laptop.
I tried telling it that it could be replaced, that oh I have seen the new Dell, and there is a Dell on sale, and that Dell is a cherry red sweet non-gloss screen laptop. But it only laughs, for it cherishes the end of itself and all things. Plus, it knows that $800 plus tax is not a sale that will matter in my 'do I have enough money for the new Angel comic?' world.
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