Thursday, September 15, 2005
Laptop Laments
This is not a cop out.
I repeat, not a cop out.
I just wanted to let you faithful readers know that my work-commissioned laptop is in St. Louis for repair, which is why I have not posted content-laden information since Tuesday. I do have things to tell you about (tacos) and pictures to show you (of those tacos), but they will probably have to wait until Monday (maybe if I'm lucky, tomorrow).
Why am I using my work laptop instead of my personal one, you ask? Well, my Mac G3 "Sex in the City" laptop is now over 6 years old and the operating system and web browser do not support a thing anymore. I can't even download the software for my digital camera (or iPod for that matter) because it is so old, which is why I can only upload pictures on my work laptop. Hopefully my loving parents will understand that it is time for a new machine and will finance the "investment." I know, I know, something is not an investment if its value inherently will never increase, but I think you get my drift.
Ima and aba, if you are reading this (as you should be on a regular basis) please recognize my need for a new laptop and begin to consider the possibility that my Hanukkah present will come sooner rather than later. I think I've been a very good daughter and deserve a reward. Don't you agree?
I repeat, not a cop out.
I just wanted to let you faithful readers know that my work-commissioned laptop is in St. Louis for repair, which is why I have not posted content-laden information since Tuesday. I do have things to tell you about (tacos) and pictures to show you (of those tacos), but they will probably have to wait until Monday (maybe if I'm lucky, tomorrow).
Why am I using my work laptop instead of my personal one, you ask? Well, my Mac G3 "Sex in the City" laptop is now over 6 years old and the operating system and web browser do not support a thing anymore. I can't even download the software for my digital camera (or iPod for that matter) because it is so old, which is why I can only upload pictures on my work laptop. Hopefully my loving parents will understand that it is time for a new machine and will finance the "investment." I know, I know, something is not an investment if its value inherently will never increase, but I think you get my drift.
Ima and aba, if you are reading this (as you should be on a regular basis) please recognize my need for a new laptop and begin to consider the possibility that my Hanukkah present will come sooner rather than later. I think I've been a very good daughter and deserve a reward. Don't you agree?
