I LOVE THE APPLE STORE. Yesterday I called out of work sick, and stayed in bed watching episodes of LOST, when halfway through an episode my computer straight up froze. Frozone. I manually restarted it to no avail, and received instead a little gray folder icon adorned with a question mark—blinking, blinking, blinking. I hopped right on my roommates computer, made an appointment for that afternoon to take it in for repair, and got a call within mere hours of dropping it off, letting me know that the hard drive had been replaced and it was ready to be picked up. As if this was not lovely enough, I picked it up in the store today from an adorable Apple employee and brought it home to find they had replaced my80GB hard drive with a 150GB, and upgraded me to Leopard, which I didn’t previously have. (They also replaced the dirty chipped interior plastic / keyboard with a clean new one). IT’S LIKE I HAVE A WHOLE NEW COMPUTER. And my AppleCare is just about to run out. *phew*
I’m sitting at my desk at my office job and all I want to do is scream obscenities because I have no friends and everyone is such a huge fucking disappointment it shocks me on a daily basis how things just keep not getting better.
And then all the energy floods out of me and I just want to lay on the floor and never get up.