Yes, I've managed to kill yet another laptop. Maybe I should be feeding them blood, or something? Or do the Toshiba ones prefer the tears of children?

We took it in, and the guy said it'd be like a bajillion dollars and a few weeks. Then he said they couldn't find any record of us having purchased the computer from them, and that we'd need the date we had done so. But ha! I already have a journal entry whining about my last computer's death, so I have the exact date xD

Then I had to leave BestBuy, which was such a shame after standing twenty minutes on concrete, listening to an endless loop of 'yellow submarine' and the hissing of the fluorescent lights.

Then I had to rewrite the two college essays I typed today, because they're due before we get the computer back D:

fuuuuuuuuuu..n

I have no technologcal leanings, but maybe I'll be a doctor someday, and try "hmmm. looks like a compound fracture. I'll get back to you in a week or two, can we interest you in some bandaids? They're fifty dollars a piece."
Or even better "Are you sure this is YOUR leg?!!"

Yes, I have memorized their faces D :<