It's like Final Destination up in here.
First, my hard drive. Now this.
I sat down to eat dinner with a friend and put my laptop bag down a little hard. When I started up later that evening - nada. I was a bit nervous, since my Mac has never crashed unless a piece of hardware was broken, so you can understand that, I'm sure. I messed around with it a little bit, did some UNIX debugging mode voodoo magic I learned from my Mac guru friend Anthony, and actually got it to work again for about 20 minutes before it took another suddent tank.
Anyway, the data's fine, I think - the motherboard is toast, though. The guy said I may be looking at 700,000 won. Ouch. That's "news I could lose" - but at least it's not my data going...again. I think I'd just jump off a bridge. I was going to go buy that DVD writer today, too.
Well, I'm dead in the water. The new Macbooks have too many problems for me to deal with, and what's the point of buying another low-end computer? We were planning to get a desktop tower, anyway, since there's an upcoming project, which you will all know about in about two months, that we need the power for.
And my digital camera hiccupped today. Just stopped working suddenly, until I took out the battery pack and reinserted it. Dude. I'm getting nervous.
If I see that Candyman dude from the morgue scene in Final Destination, I ain't leaving the house with any technology. If you read about me in the paper in the next few days, and like they found me dead in the house after my projector fell on my head, at least it'll make a good movie.
Or maybe it's more like Rise of the Machines up in here.
Damn.
