The feeling of being grounded, when you’re 25 years old.. is really.. it can never be put in words.
At least I can affirm that I’m still young. A little too young though.
Well, time to get into the religious binge.
Anyways, the guys were still willing to drop by to pass me the stuff Fish helped me buy. Thanks, guys, for not being too hard on my case. 😉
Installing Windows XP on old PC as we speak. And it’s going to be loaded. With censorship programs. He may be 14, but his mind is a wee bit left behind.
A few more techie projects at hand:-
- Setting up Ayin’s VAIO to play video via the TV (reqs: a video cable that goes into that funny looking port), or
- Setting up this PC to play video via the TV (reqs: something that can tranceive AV signals without wires), and
- Getting new drives to replace the old ones.
Having so many hard drives die at the same time has made me realised that hardcopies are still the best way to store you stuff. Since coming home, I’ve had 3 hard drives crash on me, losing years of photos and assignments I’ve worked on. Now the only proof I’ve been to the States are my transcripts. Which are ironically on hardcopy.
It’s time to visit the photo shop.
mood=normal9