::cries::
My iBook died last night. The screen went completely dark the last time it flickered and forced me to restart and no there's no picture at all. Dead. Called the apple centre at Broadway this morning, I only bought it a year ago so it's still under warranty so I'm taking it in tomorrow night. I am typing this from Token Male's computer and as he just hot home I shall have to vamoose in a minute. The beige cable of apathy doesn't reach my iMac, and Childhood friend will be working on uni stuff tonight so it is a horrible thing that in a house with more computers than people in it that I cannot use one. Tragedy.
In other news when TM got home he interrupted a discussion between CF and myself over whether or not the Amish could sit on plastic chairs. The debate rages.
For those who care about my iBook problems this seems to be a similar account of what's wrong with my baby. And this is a story in pictures of what someone else did to fix the problem in their iBook. Not that I would open my baby up like that. I'll leave that to the professionals so they can snicker at my gay porn and large amount of *nsync footage. And then I'm gonna buy the extended apple care protection.
In other news when TM got home he interrupted a discussion between CF and myself over whether or not the Amish could sit on plastic chairs. The debate rages.
For those who care about my iBook problems this seems to be a similar account of what's wrong with my baby. And this is a story in pictures of what someone else did to fix the problem in their iBook. Not that I would open my baby up like that. I'll leave that to the professionals so they can snicker at my gay porn and large amount of *nsync footage. And then I'm gonna buy the extended apple care protection.