ufcrusher
10-22-2001, 06:47 PM
How is this for suckage. I have a Micron system which has had various problems ever since I got it. So I have called up and kvetched about it lots of times. Ever since I got the computer my burner wasnt working properly. They had me try to reinstall the software and upgrade the software, but nothing helped. SO I called them about my latest problem, the power supply, and complained about the cdburner yet again. They sent me a new power supply and installed it (hey why should I do the work if I dont have to) and told me that I had to reformat my entire computer and reinstall everything again. So after much ado about nothing, I hooked up an intranet between two of my computers, copied everything, and then reformatted the computer. I reinstalled Windows and the Easy CD creator 5.0, then tried to transfer everything back. Everything was somehow corrupted in the transfer and wouldnt work. I managed to save some of the data, but have to reinstall a sh|t ton of software. My computer wont recognize my printer, even though the printer is hooked up the same way so I now have to go through and trouble shoot a bunch of stuff. Gotta love that. That was just Thursday night.
Friday I get in the car to head up for a friends bachelor party. 8 hours later, after our one friend wouldnt shut up ever, we arrive to find out that the party is only 6 of us gran total, camping near a trailer park (no offense to any trailer people) It was dark by the time we got there, and I found out that my tent had holes in it from my younger brothers last camping trip. He thought he burned it a little, but the holes were the size of dinner plates. There was a great fishing river, but we couldnt fish since the Salmon were running! We could see the fish. PLus by the time we got there, 4 of the 6 guys including the bachelor, were drunk as a skunk. Me and my other friend were the only ones who had not started drinking and I was too damn far behind for it to be worth it. So the drunks made it for a few hours before the first 2 dropped. Then the other 2 wouldnt shut up till 4 am or so, guess who.
Saturday after about 3 hours of sleep, it was time for undercooked food, bad personal hygeine, and paintball. Lots of fun, but two problems. First, apparently this paintball course was only played by a large group of regulars who had more mechanizms than Carter had liver pills. Second, they all cheated!!! They wouldnt quit when they were hit, the refs pulled them all a few times, but other than that we had to deal with "terminator" syndrome. So then we had a quiet evening with everyone nursing their injuries, and only 2 people were in the mood to drink.
Sunday we left.
Then I had to work today for the boss from hell. I would honestly back up and run over the son of a biatch again if I hit him. Just a mean crotchity old man who needs to retire. Too bad I need the money.
So that is what my last few days have been. Fun isnt it.
Friday I get in the car to head up for a friends bachelor party. 8 hours later, after our one friend wouldnt shut up ever, we arrive to find out that the party is only 6 of us gran total, camping near a trailer park (no offense to any trailer people) It was dark by the time we got there, and I found out that my tent had holes in it from my younger brothers last camping trip. He thought he burned it a little, but the holes were the size of dinner plates. There was a great fishing river, but we couldnt fish since the Salmon were running! We could see the fish. PLus by the time we got there, 4 of the 6 guys including the bachelor, were drunk as a skunk. Me and my other friend were the only ones who had not started drinking and I was too damn far behind for it to be worth it. So the drunks made it for a few hours before the first 2 dropped. Then the other 2 wouldnt shut up till 4 am or so, guess who.
Saturday after about 3 hours of sleep, it was time for undercooked food, bad personal hygeine, and paintball. Lots of fun, but two problems. First, apparently this paintball course was only played by a large group of regulars who had more mechanizms than Carter had liver pills. Second, they all cheated!!! They wouldnt quit when they were hit, the refs pulled them all a few times, but other than that we had to deal with "terminator" syndrome. So then we had a quiet evening with everyone nursing their injuries, and only 2 people were in the mood to drink.
Sunday we left.
Then I had to work today for the boss from hell. I would honestly back up and run over the son of a biatch again if I hit him. Just a mean crotchity old man who needs to retire. Too bad I need the money.
So that is what my last few days have been. Fun isnt it.