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This chick I used to date is married now but we are still friends. Mostly I still fix her computers for free. So she drops off this broken laptop so I can copy her files for her. It's dead so I pull out the hd and use this cable thing I have to copy all the files then burn them to DVD. Then I put them in an express mail envelope go to the post office and mail them to her at my expense. I use the tracking number to see if she got the disks, she did. I wait for a few weeks still nothing. So I send an email, no response. Then I get a phone call. How are you, usual chit chat. So I say did you get the disk? Oh yeah, I haven't had a chance to look at it. Ok let me know so I can get rid of this laptop. ok no problem, I will look later. That was weeks ago and still no response. And I have to look at this broken laptop every day. I am just going to throw it out. People are ingrates.
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Originally Posted by pisceschef
Too late. The siren song of skinny jeans and skittlerex lured him back to his people. We won't see him for another 3 months.
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I'd say run that shit through a wood chipper and ship her the bits.
What makes this worse is this is immediate family, so I tell the person that since they have a key to my condo, to go on over and start the laptop in safe mode (including instructions) and copy whatever files they want. Fine, no problem. Then they say "well how about while over there I make supper." I agree, whatever. Then it's "I've got some sausage I need to use, what about breakfast for dinner?" Well, sausage lately has been tearing me up something awful, between the hear burn and the fissure in my large intestine that's inflamed again, so I say as much. I'm then told how good it is because it's turkey and lightly seasoned and I say again that I can't eat it but that they can feel free to bring it and cook it and I'll just eat peanut butter crackers.
So then I hear about 10 minutes later that they're just going to pick up the laptop and bring it to their house.
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She used to. I told you, we don't hang out any more. She's a mom. Can't even talk to her on the freakin phone. All she does is yell at the kids. Stop that, stop this.
__________________ I am a sinner in the hands of an angry god
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Originally Posted by pisceschef
Too late. The siren song of skinny jeans and skittlerex lured him back to his people. We won't see him for another 3 months.