Wet & Wild
Ahh…the first real Monday I have had to work. The past three Mondays have been my fake Saturdays, but now it’s back to real Mondays. Oh well…today I got to go to a water park with work. Hence the whole wet and wild title - although I was soaked I really wasn’t wild. I chickened out on going on a water slide; I waited one hour and when it was finally my turn I basically ran back down the stairs. Part of the problem was the lady wouldn’t let me go down in my t-shirt; the ride had a rule of “swim suits only”. I suppose regular clothing catches or something. Anyways, I was having serious bathing suit malfunctions so I wouldn’t even dare just go in my swim suit. Despite my cowardly lion act, it was still a fun day. Except for a couple of comments made by John’s girlfriend. Those I could have gone without but whatever.
So yesterday I ended up going with B1 and my mom into the big city. B1 had a photo shoot with the talent agency she’s now signed on for. She looked so gorgeous! While my mom and I were waiting for B1’s photo shoot to be over, we were discussing the possibility of me giving modeling a try. The agency doesn’t ask for a lot of money which is great; all the stuff they ask you to cover makes sense and is barely nothing at all so why not? It could be a fun thing for B1 and I to do. This place has a high success rating too. B1’s [and soon to be mine as well] agents’ sister is a pretty good actress; she’s the main character in the show Instant Star. Anyways I figure I have nothing to lose and it could possibilty open doors in the future, who knows. I’m going in August for my photo shoot, and I’m pretty nervous about it.
Nifty is coming home tonight apparently; he says he really misses me. Tomorrow I took the day off so I could go to the college to meet with the disability services counsellor but it turns out my appointment isn’t until 3:30pm so technically I could go to work for a bit, but I’d rather not.
Well the Internet has successfully managed to piss me off yet again by not loading pages so I think I’m going to give up for tonight. I really hate dial-up with a passion. Dial-up seems to hate me too. Oh well. Only one more month until I get high speed!
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7:38 pm |
I lied…sorry!
Remember that post I wrote when I “hit 500 posts“? Well I’m not quite actually at 500 posts yet…I must have thought in my silly little brain that after 459 came 500 (that’s how it works with time anyway). I suppose I could have not even mentioned the embarrassing error, but I have because I find it amusing. So in 34 posts from now you can re-congradulate me of my 500 post status.
On a competely different note, I did that meme that Dawg, Lass, and several other people from the blogging world have been doing lately for a lack of anything better to do. I’m pink!
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Whoot! Pink looks amazing on my soul, wouldn’t you say so?
And I’ve finally finished Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows. I drooled throughout the entire book - except maybe the last chapter. That was…uh…different. I’m not sure if it was different in a good way though. Still, what an intense action packed book! I don’t even have to bother recommending it because half the world has read it anyway - or plans on it. But if you haven’t, read it! I demand it! Of course if you have never read any Harry Potter books, now would be the time to do it. Get in on the magic people! Read them in order to feel it best!
Anyways, yesterday I took a First Aid and CPR course through work. I still felt wonky and dreaded that it was going to drag and be really boring and that I would fail the test at the end. Luckily, there was no test at the end and it didn’t drag. The bloke who instructed it was really funny and apparently lives in the same one horse town as I do, although I’ve never seen or heard of him. OB kept making jokes about the “acting” (or lack of) in the instruction video. She also kept making fun of me because Nifty spoils me rotten - I have a feeling she’s slightly envious. 
This just made me miss my Nifty more, since he’s currently at the trailer with his friend. I thought I couldn’t go because we were supposed to be having a birthday dinner for my Granny and Uncle but that’s been cancelled because no one is around to come. I was looking forward to it, I miss my grandparents! But now I am stuck at home doing nothing but writing this long-winded post about fuck all. 
One of my friends from high school whom I used to hang out with every day is moving soon and she wants me to come over before she does. I do want to come over, even though we barely talked throughout grade 12 and this invite is a most random event. I’m moving too, and I’m thinking about throwing myself a going away dinner party with my family and close friends. It probably won’t happen though because I still have to plan the volunteer appreciation thing that will be happening at my house - it’s going to totally rock! We’re going to rent jumping castles (and do not tell me we are too old for this kind of thing! We totally aren’t!) and have a paint balloon war in the front yard! It’s going to be a BBQ/pool thing and in the evening we hope to have an outdoor movie. Usually for volunteer appreciation we all just go out for dinner and sit stiffly in chairs while SYG treats us. This “party” is going to be a blast because we’ll actually be our crazy selves and get a chance to hang out. Anyways that’s going to happen the weekend before camp, and the weekend before that I have to work a fundraiser so I can’t have a going away party dinner then. Alas, it’s looking bleak. The moment I get home from camp I have got to pack up and move.
I really wish Nifty had just waited for me on Saturday like I asked him, but he was intent on leaving early. I could have found out earlier that we weren’t having the dinner and I could have gone up to the trailer for a day. Maybe that’s not what he wanted though. It sucks because Nifty is going to Beeman and Bookworm’s cottage next weekend, the only weekend I have completely off so again I won’t be going up to the trailer with him or even hanging with him. I’m slightly annoyed because he fully knew that before he made plans, and he also knows that I’m going away to college in a month. Guys are ridiculous. Oh well, Peterpops and I are planning to hang out soon. Plus there’s my old best friend from grade 11 who wants me to come over before she moves.
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11:20 am |
The Sunday Sarcastica Opinion #4: Relationships & Trust
How fitting that 4 is the number of this issue of The Sunday Sarcastica Opinion; the issue where I will write about my thoughts, views, and opinions on relationships and trust. As some of you may know, I started dating Nifty on September fourth. Four is our number; and I have always loved the number four. For the past 10 months, something wonderful has happened on the fourth of each month - all related to Nifty. Lame, I know, and rather irrelevant but oh well.
Now, on to the post; this week I choose to speak about relationships and trust, since they are both very common things in our every day life - unless of course you are a hermit who has no contact with the outside world… although I suppose that could mean you have severe trust issues…but who I am to go Dr. Phil on your ass. If you like being a hermit, be a hermit!
Anyways, I personally have found that it gets harder and harder to rely on people completely. Even if that person is someone you love and want to be with forever, it’s difficult to trust 100% in them and yourself. This does affect the relationship, obviously. Would you want to be with someone who constantly doubted your every word and basically just waited for the bottom to drop out?
Almost all of my friends have developed trust issues over the years from liking the wrong sort of guy. I’ve been there, and I’ve had my heart broken twice before by my 2 previous boyfriends. I trusted the wrong guys, and ended up $40 short in one case and with my ego bruised. My sense of self worth was lowered. Both of these ex-boyfriends underlying reasons for dumping me was my medical condition. The bone thing “freaked them out”. Anyways, it left me completely untrusting of poor Nifty - who has never given me any reason to doubt him.
I think the underlying reason for trust issues when it comes to your boyfriend or girlfriend is not trusting yourself enough. It’s not believing that something good could last forever. It’s doubting all the time because you feel you aren’t worthy of the good things in your life staying. At least, that’s the way it is in my case. Every case is different though, although not really. If you’ve been burned in the past, you tend to keep that message close to your heart; trusting was a bad idea. It left you broken, confused and lost. Then when you meet that special person who really is worth the trust and the time, it’s very difficult to break out of the habit of doubting.
I have noticed that several of my girl friends also have trust problems when it comes to their friendships with other people. I know we all hide a secret part of ourselves until we are positive the person we wish to reveal it too will not laugh or turn their backs on us. I have few people in my life that I would call “best friends”. I have close friends that I cherish and hold dear to me, but I am still unable to reveal myself completely to anyone.
I find it ironic that the person who gets the majority of my doubts and trust issues directed to them is the one person who truly does know me and accept me for who I am. He is my everything, and he feels my pain and I feel his. He’s cried for me when I hurt because he cares about me so much he can’t stand to see me in any sort of pain. I can’t imagine life without him and that’s what truly scares me; that I’ve grown accustomed to him being there. One day the day could come when he isn’t, and I am afraid I won’t know what to do. So my insecurities and doubts press on our nearly perfect relationship. It would be the perfect relationship if I let it.
But in all honesty, how do you stop your trust issues from ruining relationships? How do you put an end to the insecurities and fears that chip away at your relationship? If you are fully aware of the faults that are only your own, why do you keep acting the way you do? Is there ever a way to overcome it all and actually trust without fear?
Unfortunately, many of us - myself included - don’t know the answer and we continue to doubt. Even if its small doubts; they are still present. I suppose the answer is to keep trying to trust yourself, and when you finally do trust yourself you will have trust back in your relationships with other people.
What do you think? Do you think the lack of trust in relationships is caused by the lack of trust in yourself? Let me know what you think and feel. Thats basically the whole part of this post.
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5:49 pm |
Crap Attack!
Today I feel like a log of pooh. I felt so sick this morning that I went home from work - something I hate doing, especially today of all days. Today Bossman and I were supposed to do our Fun Friday, but as it turns out he had a court meeting and wasn’t able to come in at all, so I got stuck trying to do everything when I felt [and feel] like shit. In the end I really couldn’t stick it out, so I asked Abean if it was alright if she and the other DP staff took over for me while I went home and got some sleep - tomorrow I have to do first aid training and I need to be alert for it. They weren’t impressed, but they understood I wasn’t feeling good and I left them with the full plan for the afternoon.
I think I’m getting sick because I am stressed. I was stressed today, I was getting little help from everyone other then Abean and the other 2 DP staff - Bossman told me to use the other students but they were “busy working” (and by that I mean having conversations on facebook). Oh well.
This weekend is going to be really boring. Nifty is going to his trailer with a friend since I can’t come up (Saturday I have training and Sunday is Granny’s birthday party). He’s also headed to a concert tonight so I miss him already. Oh well, at least I can finish HP7 now.
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5:27 pm |
Hidden
I’m taking a wee little break from reading blogs - I hear Harry Potter secrets are spilling out like mad. That’s why I haven’t been around; I don’t want to be tempted to read something that will ruin the book for me [ya, I still haven't finished it]. But I still love you all!
To keep you [slightly] entertained, I’ll fill you in on my last couple of days since my last update. I saw Hairspray on Tuesday but JD didn’t end up coming with me. Nifty and I were slightly late in our journey back home because we had to pick up Nifty’s friend Bookworm and JD decided she didn’t want be a third wheel (even though she wasn’t what with Bookwork there and all). But by the time we heard that piece of information, Nifty had already driven back to our neck of the woods, so we went and saw Hairspray at a movie theatre close to home. It was very entertaining but only because John Travolta played a woman. Man that’s funny!
Then yesterday I got paid to go to a Jays game - and they actually won this time. No word of a lie. 12 to 1. This game was super fun because we all painted our faces and wrote “GO JAYS GO”. We didn’t decorate ourselves up because we are fans of the Jays but because it seemed like a fun idea (and it was). I have wonderful ideas!
The work situation has improved considerably these past couple of weeks. KIAB is still a know it all bitch - I’ve just learned to ignore her and not take her attitude to heart. I only have about one more solid month of working here, and then next summer too but KIAB won’t be there - she’ll be finished school. But I do have to show that I’m a great employee so I can get hired on next year.
Anyways, I’m going to go try to finish reading Harry Potter. Because it is [so far] an amazing book. The second I finish, I’ll be around reading the blogs!
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10:01 pm |
Hairy College Mania
So yesterday was the Welcome Day at my college. I went with Mommy Dearest and Nifty. We split up the moment we got there - my mom had to go to the parents informal seminar and Nifty & I had to go to the informal student seminar. It was pretty wicked! Nifty looked bored for most of it, but I found the information very useful. I think I am going to like college! Nifty did mention he wanted to go to the same one if he could swing the cost, because it sounds like such a friendly, fun environment. He also ran into a friend from his old work who is going there, so they chatted a lot. I tried speaking to a guy I had gone to school with since kindergarden and he didn’t seem to recognize me but he’s also a coke head so that was mildly embarrassing.
Anyways, I am really excited about going to college now. I’m planning on joining the student government, seeing as it’s the only way I can think of to get involved with the college, I don’t play sports and I’m not artistic or musical in any way. But if I become a Student Rep for my program and actually get on the student government, it can eventually lead to a paid position of planning programs for the bar! Haha wicked!
And after the informal seminars and bus tour of the town (which my mom doesn’t really like since there are so many bars and homeless people - we saw 4 on this 15 minute tour) we went to the bookstore and I got my copy of Harry Potter 7 and 4 of my books (those books alone came to around $474 and that’s not even all of them! I also bought a couple used books!). I also paid for a locker. I wasn’t able to get my student ID because some ugly person broke the camera the camera “malfunctioned” so I have to wait until September.
I was hoping to spend all of today ready Harry Potter, but I had to come in to work today to bank hours so I could take off the 20th. I have a doctors appointment out of town and need the day off, but I still need the cash so I will sacrifice my day. Besides, I’ve already read 300 pages of it and that was last night alone - I’m trying to pace myself. If you have already read the book, do not tell me who dies. I want to find out for myself! If you tell me, I will cut you!
I won’t be finding out tonight though, I’m going to see Hairspray with JD and possibly Nifty if he is going to stick around for it. That’s if I don’t melt before then - it’s bloody hot in here! OB hasn’t turned on the air conditioning yet and I’m not aloud to touch it because I’ll probably break it.
Apparently Visa is my friend, I’ve been very good lately with it. I pay things off the day after, and I only use it in emergencies - like yesterday when I needed to buy the college course books as there was a limited amount left and they couldn’t assure me they would get more. That will be expensive, but I’ve stopped worrying about it. If I can’t pay rent, I’m sure my parents or someone will help me out if I’ve bought my books and locker. Those are all expensive things too. I still need to get my first semesters bus pass, and that is going to be expensive too. But they all have to be bought. Hopefully I will get some bursaries to help pay for everything. Or you could all send me money!
Anyways, I’ve got work to do. Which reminds me, the weekend wasn’t horrible. It was actually lots of fun and it went by fast. No more camping weekends! I’d have to say that the last weekend was by far my favourite. I put pictures on my facebook for those of you who are my friends, so go look. They are priceless!
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10:17 am |
The Sunday Sarcastica Opinion #3: Public Washrooms
I know I have expressed my dislike for public washroom facilities several times over my one year years as a blogger. Truthfully, my problem lies not with the public washroom facilities themselves but rather the people who use public washroom facilities. I have deeply considered writing a book on how to use public washrooms, because people really don’t seem to know.
I am sure you know the kind of situation I am referring to, especially if you are a girl. I’m not entirely sure about what goes on in the guys’ washroom, considering I’m not a guy, but I would imagine it is just as disgusting and irritating as girl public washrooms.
Picture this; you are out with your really hot boyfriend at the movies watching a really good film. That large slushie you got seemed to run through you really fast, so you decide to run to the bathroom for a quick pee. Only when you get to the bathroom, the first four stalls you try all have disgusting problems with them. The first one has a piece of crap floating around in it, the second one has someones dirty bloody pee and toilet paper, the third stalls’ door doesn’t even shut properly because it doesn’t fit into the frame, and the fourth toilet is clogged with God only knows what. This is a true story. It happened to me not that long ago. I seriously counted the amount of toilets with nasty things happening within them.
This sort of thing happens to me every damn time I use a public washroom, and I hate wiping of someones pee sprinkles - plus I shouldn’t have to. Hasn’t the term “If you sprinkle when you tinkle be a sweetie and wipe the seatie” gotten around well enough? Again it all falls back to people lacking common sense. Common sense is a beautiful thing.
My opinion is this; if you don’t let it sit in your own home, why would you go out in public, take a dump and let it float for all to see? That’s just gross. Same with the whole menstruation left overs. Nobody wants to see that. So if you are one of those people who goes out and does those sort of things for fun such as Avitable, you should probably stop because your after life could very well be full of shit. Literally. And bloody toilet paper.
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11:11 pm |
My Last Special Friday
I am mourning the end of camping weekends only for the loss of my isolated Friday’s. On the Friday’s of camping weekends, I get the entire student office to myself. I am able to update my blog, read other people’s blogs, pick my nose, fart really loudly and scratch my ass without anyone telling me off because the other 3 students are setting up camp and totally out of my way. This morning Bossman isn’t in yet either, so I can do absolutely nothing and pretend I’m working hard!
Don’t worry, I do actually work on these isolated Friday’s, but on my own time and at my own pace. I take breaks. I soak in the moments with the members. The funny one liners they have, their laughter. It’s amazing when you have time to slow down and appreciate what you’re actually here for. It’s them, its what they take out of being here with us. I know it’s silly and sounds weird, but this is one of the reasons why I love isolated Friday’s. Next week it won’t be like this. The other 3 will be in the office and we will be planning the activities of the week long and recruiting volunteers and planning orientations. I won’t have time to sit back and observe everything around me. I don’t want to forget why I’m in this, like the others have.
I think I am going to miss fake Mondays’, which are the Wednesdays’ after camping weekends, when we get back from our two days off (Mondays and Tuesdays). They are funny because we are the ones who are barely functioning while everyone has already gotten out of the Monday funk and settled into the week. Oh well.
In other news, I have officially quit working with Bashful. I am both sad and relieved. I’m sad because Bashful’s a really cool guy, I’m relieved because his uncle is a doorknob. I’ve recommended John’s girlfriend to do the job, since she thinks she can handle everything. Good luck. I thought the same but look how it turned out for me. I had too little time to do anything and no time at all to learn how to read the bus schedule - its a lot more confusing then I thought. Plus Bashful’s uncle’s comments are really unbearable and definitely not funny.
This Monday is going to be a busy one for me. I am going on a tour at my college with [hopefully] both my parents and Nifty. It might end up just being my Mom and I going because my dad and Nifty both might have to work. Nifty said he asked for it off but isn’t sure yet if he will get it off. I really want him to be a part of my college experience; to see where I’ll be and maybe meet a couple of my peers. At this tour I’ll sit with my family, Nifty and the people who are taking the same course as me. Maybe I can meet a few people to make the first day easier, who knows. But I really want Nifty to be there, so I am keeping my fingers crossed.
Last night I went and saw Transformers with Nifty and his friend, Beeman’s little brother Bookworm. I have to admit it was a pretty damn awesome movie and if you haven’t seen it yet; go see it. After that we all went back to Nifty’s house and Bookworm had to sleep over because he was supposed to work with Nifty (one of the guys on the team hadn’t been showing up lately so Nifty’s boss told him to bring a friend). It turns out the guy decided to show up and Bookworm ended up not going in with Nifty. So it was a lot of awkwardness for nothing. Oh well.
Sunday Nifty is picking me up from work and we’re going back to my house - finally. I miss home. Lately I’ve been spending more time at Nifty’s house then I have at my own house, and it sucks. My mom left for West Virginia today so she won’t be home until Monday so its kind of a good thing this is my last weekend; nobody would be home anyway. B2 is on a “family vacation” with her new boyfriend and his family and I have no idea what B1 is up to. I haven’t talked to her since yesterday when she bitched the entire way to work about driving me. She was doing 120 on the highway in the pouring rain saying “FUCK I CAN’T SEE!”. Don’t know why she didn’t slow down if she couldn’t see, but whatever. I bet she’ll be with her boyfriend or something.
Anyways, I’ve got blogs to read a lesson to plan for Fun Friday.
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10:33 am |
500 Posts & this ones about Harry Potter. Wicked.
Well I had an interesting two days off. On Monday, my friend Matt came over. We downloaded around 120 songs to my iPod. I bought Gwen Stefani’s newest CD on iTunes and I’m still waiting for the rest of the songs to download - however I do have the ones I really wanted, which is what counts.
Then I went to a bar with my co-workers from hell. It was surprisingly a good time, although Bossman never showed up, apparently he was already sloshed tied up elsewhere. I obviously didn’t drink, since I’m not legal, but I did have a sip of KIAB’s Belgium Beer. Good stuff.
Tuesday was a pretty good day because Nifty didn’t have to work. His boss wanted to go visit his sister. We couldn’t go back to sleep after we got up at 7 so we decided to take his two younger sisters, Ellie-May and Olive, to Tim Hortons for breakfast and then to visit Nifty’s older brother for a little while. After that Nifty finally gave into my demands request to see Harry Potter 5. It was awesome even though I had to keep on missing vital parts because we had to take Ellie-May and Olive with us and they kept having to pee. They seriously would not let us do anything without them yesterday, talk about annoying. All of Tuesday I waited to hear from Bashful’s weird uncle, but he didn’t call me back. I left several messages and got no call back. I had booked a college tour for Bashful and had taken the time to ensure it included a few of the gym. I had planned my day around it and even had my cell phone out the entire Harry Potter movie waiting for Bashful’s uncle to call me - it was a distraction. So I decided that was the last straw. Bashful’s uncle ended up calling me at work today claiming to have lost my number (which is weird considering he called me all the time) and was sorry about missing yesterday. I quit anyway. I’ve been planning on quitting for a while I don’t have the time for it or the resources.
Anyways, I know that some of you (like Lass) don’t understand the whole Harry Potter fever, but I have always been a Harry Potter fan. Truthfully, I love the books more then the movies. The movies are still pretty kick ass, but the books are a thousand times better. I suppose you had to grow with the series; the first book came out when I was 11. That was how old Harry Potter was in the book, and that was the age it was directed at. However, the style and audience has grown as Harry Potter has grown, and I’ve been sucked in. I even started a few Harry Potter Fan Fictions (I also started a Twilight Fan Fiction called Blinding Light- but that’s a story for another day). I started A Love So Strong years ago and I’ve come to face the fact that it will probably never get finished; I keep loosing my password and I don’t really feel like resetting it nor do I really have the time to actually finish it (although I’d love to). Despite never having the time to finish that one, I started another Harry Potter spin off and it’s also barely progressed - although I love that main character. Anyways, that’s my nerdy secret; I wrote Harry Potter [and Twilight] Fan Fictions in my spare time.
Anywho, the point of that little story was to explain how much I love the Harry Potter books. I sort of derailed and started babbling but whatever, at least you all have 3 interested half stories to read in your spare time if you tire from blogs, or just need something more amusing.
By the way, this would be my 500th post since I started blogging way back when.
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9:23 pm |
I have found a new love.
Alright so the weekend update. I’m pretty sure I developed the cold from hell. It rained all of Saturday and my tent was crap. Some dumbass decided to put is in the tent with open windows and a crappy fly that didn’t stop the rain from raining on me all night long. I am so sore I can barely move. On top of that, Nifty was supposed to take me to see Harry Potter 5 after camp, but he was too tired. I had been looking forward to that all weekend! Oh well. He says tonight.
Today I am supposed to be going to dinner with my co-workers, but I doubt that will happen. I don’t know how I’m going to get there or if I’m even welcomed by anyone other then Bossman and Nesha. Ya ok so that’s half the group there but still. I asked KIAB if I could hitch a ride with her there and she said “Sorry Sarcastica, John and I are going to a movie in the afternoon.” I don’t know why I couldn’t tag along to that but whatever, if KIAB wants to rob the cradle (John is 17, she is 25) then she can go right ahead, I won’t intrude.
Anyways, enough about my crappy weekend. Thinking about it is just ticking me off.
So I’m not going to lie, I have found a younger, better built love.
My Compaq Presario laptop weighs a lot, but it’s awesome if it’s just going to be sitting on my desk. I need a laptop I can actually carry around school without hurting myself.
I think I may have found the one. The XPS M1330 UltraMobile Notebook by Dell. It only weighs 3.9 lbs and comes in Candy Red, Tuxedo Black, and Pearl White. I’d totally go for the Candy Red. It’s sleek, its pretty, and its got all this jazz to add to the lovely mixture:
- Intel Core 2 Duo Processor T7300
- Genuine Windows Vista Home Premium
- 2GB Shared Dual Channel DDR2 at gg7MHz
- 120GB Hard Drive
- Built-in 2.0MP Webcam with Mic
- 13.3″ UltraSharp Wide-Screen XGA Display with TrueLife (glossy)
- 8X DVD Burner (DVD+/-RW) with double layer write capability
- 1-Year Return to Depot service, 1-Year XPS Technical Support
- 10GB Dell DataSafe for one year
Now I am no computer genius (I’m so far from it!), but it sounds pretty damn good to me! Although the review I read online claims that although the battery life lasts up to 8 hours, the laptop gets really hot. Don’t all laptops get really hot? I don’t know, but it’s a light weight! I can carry it! I even compared it with the other XPS laptops available and I think this one is the best…Alas, I am no computer genius so I wouldn’t know if I’m getting a good deal. It would cost me $1599, is this a good deal all your computer savvy people out there?
I should start a reality TV show about my laptop search for love, just like Flava Flavs reality TV show, Flavor of Love. Just picture it! [If I had high speed, this is where I would make a video and post it of a mock dating reality TV show with laptops. Insert laughter here].
Damn, dialup sucks. I just have the rest of July and all of August to go through before I move and get high speed!
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10:19 am |
