Yes, as announced by Title I am here again to complain of my computer problems. Time passes and things, rather than improve, get worse.
As you know, my laptop has started to make the tantrums several months ago. I gritted my teeth and went forward as I could, despite the heat this summer has done nothing but aggravate the situation. I had no desire to get away from my computer and I wanted to exploit it to the end, when it would have been aware that the separation would be a long and painful.
When summer is over, the situation has improved: the PC does not turn off more every 5 minutes and the fan had begun to operate, even with infinite and very little pleasant sounds. Qesto I knew, however, that situation could not go on forever, and I organized. I moved everything I could on an external hard drive and I printed the stories I was working on, so that we can play around even without the computer. Then, about three weeks ago, I brought it to the store where I had purchased.
After I explained the situation, the salesman told me it was something quick and painless: if the fan was broken everything would be solved in a short time, whereas if it was me he would be returned until the pieces had not arrived, so I should not be without for long, and I enjoyed (of course).
are then passed two weeks and not getting the minimum signal (smoke), I presented back to the shop, asking for news. The clerk told me that the fan was broken and that they were waiting for spare parts, and that I had returned the pc at the moment because they feared that using it in danger of melting (o_O). It was however clear (CERT) that the situation would be resolved soon and that by the weekend I would finally get it back (with their pockets considerably lighter). Because they are cracked
I believed him, and breaking through the inertia I started also to release a new, long, sure that I could work on the chapters directly from my beloved laptop. However, the situation is bad:
- first do not have my computer and I have to work on my history only through the prints I had done (and I assure you, if you have not done anything, that correct / amend a story about a mail is not ; easy, but ... when it is constantly changing, removing, adding, rearranging the frequency with which I have, you get to the point of not understanding anything!).
- Secondly, they are forced to use my brother's computer, which means fighting to the death with all the other members of the family. It 'really a failure of zibidei, especially because you can never keep the peace for more than five minutes yarn, since someone (any one) of the family peeps to ask, "How thou hast?" I was not even in the bathroom.
- Thirdly, I can not print / scan a dick (and this is not only bullshit, but also things work!) And that to me is a huge problem.
Be gentle, light a candle for me the God of technology. And so you're at it, close one eye in the face of grammar Barzotto of this post is not easy to go without fail without a minimum reading, and time is running out.
soon I hope, maybe with something a little less Pallos!
