This is why I try to stay away from putting computers together. I get EVERYTHING in a tower, then realize something stupid like, "Oh wow! This motherboard is so fucking old it doesn't even have PS/2 ports in it! YAYGLEE!" So now Sarah's pretty much effed for having a computer. Heh. Unless we can figure out what the actual problem is in her tower. I'm pretty sure it's the motherboard, 'cause we plug it in, turn it on and can't get any video, even when we plug in a seperate video card ('cause her video is onboard). So yeah. Goddamnit.
I suppose we can go grab my old tower from mom's and use that. Even though that thing sucks fucking ass.
Ugh. Computers stress me out so bad.
Anyhow. Today was spent on the couch, slowly but surely mutating into a zombie. Heh. Fiddled with the On Demand business, and found that I have PORN! No. I mean a Deftones music video. Heh. But seriously. Deftones = orgasm. And I can watch all the CSI I want whenever I want and some kinda shitty movies. Yayshittymovies.
Tomorrow. If I can get to the bank on time, I need to put some money away in my checking and buy a external enclosure. Then I can see if Sarah still has all her shit on her hard drives and if so, she can access it from muh compy.
God, I feel like hell. And my house smells like cat ass. I'ma go smokie.
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