About two and a half months ago, a friend of mine asked me if I'd like to go on a trip. I wanted to go so bad, for any number of reasons. It was going to be kind of like my 29th birthday present to myself. I knew I'd have to cut some corners financially but I was at a place where I thought I could handle it and told him that assuming nothing crazy happened, I'd like to go. By something crazy, I said, I mean like my laptop or my car dying. I had no idea I'd just jinxed myself.The very next day, my laptop died. I'm pretty sure it was a virus. My cousin has mentioned this website that allows you to make a playlist of any song you'd like to hear and I'm pretty sure I got said virus from this website. I spent the next 24 hours trying to fix it. I tried to save whatever data I could access. I began talking myself out of being upset at what all I'd lose if I had to reinstall windows: pictures, stories and poems I'd written, stuff I'd written for work, saved games, programs that I no longer owned the software for, etc.
Once I got over the fact that I'd lost everything, I spent a day unpacking boxes that still sat in my bedroom (ten months after I moved in), looking for my Windows disks so I could reinstall. When I found them that afternoon, I started the process and realized that wasn't going to work either. That's when I began to panic. A day or two without a computer means a day or two without work. And a day or two without work potentially meant no exciting trip. I called a local computer repair shop and he told me it was going to cost over $300 to fix and take about a week. I didn't have that kind of time or money. My aunt and uncle happened to be going out of town for a few days and my cousin was staying at their house to dog sit. He offered to let me come over there and work on one of their computers for a few days. I tried, but it's hard to work on a foreign computer in a foreign place. He also mentioned that his roommate fixes computers on the side and could probably fix mine. This was on a Wednesday, I was told it would be done by Saturday.
I called and called and harassed my cousin who swore it was "being worked one" and finally, on Wednesday of the next week, I was told the hard drive was fried among other things and it was basically not fixable. I was so upset. I'd lost nearly a week of work. I'd lost all of my files and data. I'd lost the best computer I'd ever had. It was a Toshiba Satellite that I'd bought in the fall of '07 for about $1500. But I was really worried about losing my trip. Luckily, the place where I work agreed to sell me a relatively inexpensive laptop and shipped it to me the next day. I got it about two -three days later.
It took a while to get used to Windows XP again and it took a while to get over the fact that I swore up and down I'd never use another Dell product, but I got my new laptop set up, installed the important programs and got to work, trying to make up for lost time. I told my friend I'd still like to go on the trip, I'd just need a little more time to pay for everything. Everything was seemingly fine.
Next next Monday, I got up and spent a little time online, playing around on Twitter and catching up on some emails. I had to go somewhere that day and the computer was acting sorta strange, so I reset it before I walked out of the door. It wouldn't come back on. I didn't panic because I didn't really have time to fool with it, but when I got home from wherever it was I went that day, I quickly realized it wasn't going to come back on. I played around with it for a little while before calling my boss and telling him the laptop was dead. He agreed to send me a replacement ASAP. I started to feel a little sick about my trip.
A few days later, my new laptop arrived and I got busy that night, but a bunch of other stuff happened and I had to cancel my travel plans. I was disappointed, but at that point, I was so stressed out and there just wasn't much I could do about it.
The new laptop - number three if you're keeping count - wasn't great, but it worked. The battery was better than the old one and it was a lot more light-weight. I took it to Florida with me last week and it held up through that trip. It almost lasted me two whole months, which with my luck lately, is a lifetime, but this last Tuesday, something happened. It started acting slow and out of the blue, I saw that infamous "blue screen of death." No problem...it's happened before with previous computers and it was nothing a simple restart couldn't fix. Only this time, when I restarted it, the blue screen came back. I tried again and again, I tried starting it in safe mode, I hit F2 and F8 and Feverything else. Laptop number three was a goner and I knew it.
Granted I don't have a trip to pay for but I am working my butt off trying to get back into school in the fall and move and all that good stuff and I didn't get a whole lot of work done when I was in Florida. Not to mention, my mom is really sick again and happened to be in the hospital when this happened. I literally just sat in the floor and cried.
I went out the next day and took some cash that was totally supposed to be for something else and bought a little $250 netbook at Target. It was the cheapest laptop I could find this side of Atlanta and I was desperate to get something. I got it home and tried to find a brightside. Hey, it fit in my purse. It'd be great to travel with. Sure, I couldn't seen an entire website on one screen, but it weighed less than the book I'm currently reading. A few hours and hand-cramps later, I made a late-night trip to Wal-mart to buy a mouse and keyboard to connect to it. No way I'd be able to work like that, but that small screen still drove me nuts. The next day, I took it back to Target and told them to they could have it back. I wanted no part in it.
I drove to Best Buy and looked at the lower-end laptops. I ended up paying an extra $100 or so, and purchased a much cheaper Toshiba Satellite. Do I love it? Absolutely not. Windows 7 is pretty cool, but it's kind of big and heavy and it gets hung up with certain programs. It's not perfect by any means but it works. My hands don't cramp up when I use it and all that good stuff. But hopefully, it'll be the last laptop I have to buy for a while. Hopefully, the fifth time is a charm. Sigh.



























