OMG! I am so pissed off right now! I don't know what the hell is going on but ever since god damn September came around my life had gone to hell. Seriously... what the hell? First it all started around September 1st. The night before I had gotten on my parents computer to check something because a friend of mine had my computer. No big deal. It started up and I was able to use it. The next day I went to work. A perfectly normal day at work. I came back home to find out my parents went to go visit some relatives who lived out of town. Ok, so they left me to watch the house. Awesome. Have it too myself. I go to get on the computer and it wont come on...
The computer just simply wouldn't come on. I tried clicking the mouse cause i thought it my be asleep. No. I tried the power button... again... nothing. So i get down under the desk thinking that maybe one of the cords isn't plugged in. That idea went out the window. I even tried the plugs behind the CPU unit and nothing. So I go get my almighty master of all tech my brother. Here's when you know your screwed. Is when even your brother... master over all technology cant get it to work. Wonderful. So I call up my parents and ask if they might have unplugged something. No... even better.
So... they told me to pretty much do what I already tried. Told them of course that I already did it. So it was left until they come home. So two days from then... they come home. My stepdad takes a look at it and finds out that the mother board is broken. Of course at that point all eyes were on me. What did I do? What did I do? Why was it my fault? Cause I was the last person on the computer? I didn't do a damn thing to that computer! But of course it was all my fault. Great... I was getting blamed for breaking the computer. Now they were stuck with out a computer and no way to get onto Face Book... people... this is a scene from a horror film... My parents are complete Face Book fanatics. If they don't check it every five minuets the world will literally end. So you can see where I stand in this all...
Luckily I mentioned that my brother hand a computer and they could just borrow his until they can get a new one. Boy were they in his room quicker then a flash. Thank god. So rather then provoke the Face Book lords any further by reminding them who broke their computer... *giant arrow pointed at ME* I decided to go back to my dads house. Upon opening my door a did a Choji from Naruto gesture.
; "Aaaaahhhhhh! Safe again!" motion with my hands. Of course i was sure I was still going to get calls from them about the computer.
I soon found out that that wasn't the only thing that was going to happen to me for this month... The day right after the computer decided to take the shits the only thing... that ever kept me busy... of was able to keep entertained... also took the shits. Ohhhh... I was not happy about this even though it wasn't my fault. So... once again... I get home from work. I'm tired... I want to relax. So I walk over to my PS3 sitting on my desk and turn it on. Everything is working great. I put in a move, grab the controller and hit play. I lay back in my chair and start to watch my movie... and half way through... *POW/POP* WTF was that? My PS3 turns off. Uhhh.... no way in hell that just happened... My PS3 just made a strange noise and now its not working... oh h~e~l~l no!
I got up and ran over to it. I mean i don't think i've flown so fast in my life. This was my game system, DVD play, and sometimes computer. It allowed me to watch movies on line. So i began to mess with it. I tried the power switch and even the cords. This was not happening... I payed over $400.00 for this and it just stopped. Ok... I told myself to calm down... you know. Just call Sony and maybe they could fix it. So the next day thats exactly what i did. I called Sony and explained the situation to them. I didn't touch the PS3 at all... all I was doing was watching a movie on it and it died. It just died. So they talked me through the whole 2 year policy in case of an accident. I told them I had previously had it served before because it wouldn't play any of my game disks. Then it all turned bad... He began to tell me that there was nothing they could do to fix it because I had already used my 2 year service.
Ok... so let me get this straight... because I already used up my service to get it fixed because it wouldn't play disks? Witch... again... not my fault. Wonderful... Ok... so I told him again that it wasn't my fault... I didn't do anything to the system to make it spot working. I am a complete "Touch my s**t you die." fanatic. I will not let anyone borrow my things unless I know they will take good care of it. When I move the system I use a case that is used exactly for the purpose of transporting a PS3. This is known as a Playstation 3 carrying case. There is no way i would have did this to my own Playstation. Of course that didn't mater to the guy. Ok... whatever... how much to get it serviced? $280.00 plus $29.99 shipping and handling..... excuse me...? *cleans out ear* I'm sorry I didn't hear you vary well... could you repeat that? So its $300.99 just to get it fixed? ok... and how much is a used one? $260.00 something?
So it costs more to get it serviced... Well ******** that s**t! When the Xbox gets the red ring of death you don't hear them saying, "Well sorry for the inconvenience but you have to pay $300.00 to get it fixed!" Whats with that?! Xbox replaces the system if it goes out on its own.... and hears Sony with a, "Sorry but you can pay to get if fixed if you want." Now i'm not much of an Xbox person because most of the gams I like comes out on Playstation. But this is crap! The system goes out on its own and im forced to pay to get it fixed? Talk about messed up! So now I'm forced to wait till Christmas when I get payed enough to get another system cause I cant seem to find anyone who is selling one....
Oh but if you think thats the last of whats happened to me you are all dead wrong! D~e~a~d w~r~o~n~g... *points* So... were all on the same page that in two days two things have happened to me... well hears another to add. The day after my PS3 breaks... i'm on my way to work in my car. I'm driving down the road and get onto the freeway to head down town. As soon as i get off the ramp... Now remember... PS3 just broke last night... right? Right... I get off the ramp then POW! My hood starts to smoke and the smoke is leaking into my car and boy does it smell. Like burning rubber. I pull over onto the shoulder and put on my hazard lights and get out and open the hood. Smoke starts to come out. Pleeeeeease tell me this isn't happening to me...
Im on the side of the road in 97 degree weather. I'm suppose to be at work at 2 and its 1:40. Wonderful. I call into work and tell them I'm broke down in the side of the road and I cant come in and that I would call them with more detail as soon as i figure out what happened. After the smoke clears I cant fid out whats wrong with it. From the looks of it it looked like everything was fine. So I get on the phone and try to call people I know. No one answers. Ok. Maybe I have a free tow. Time to call insurance and see. Just before I get to call... guess who pulls up... A cop. Wonderful... even better. So I spend 10 more minuets telling him what happened and that Im going to call my insurance to see if I have a free tow. He seemed fine with it... until I was on the line with my tow company for 15 minuets.
Thats right... 15 minuets with a computer saying, "Were sorry... all representatives are busy... please stay on the line and one will be with you as soon as possible." Your kidding right? Im stuck on the side of the road and your telling me to wait? *glances at the cop* Oh he was not happy. You try waiting for 15 minuets with a cop glaring at you... of course that was mumbled to the said computer. Then it got better. The computer hung up on me... it hung up on me! With a; "Were sorry... all representatives are busy... please call back again later." *closes eyes* I wont chuck my phone... I wont chuck my phone... Well the cop wasn't pleased. He began getting agitated with me and stated that he was going to call a tow truck himself. I told him politely to let me try again... he did... with the same results... so he ended up calling a tow truck on the radio then left.
I was left standing there trying to get a hold of my tow people so I could tell the one the cop called to just forget it. Well in the middle of that call my work calls. And of course I cant ignore that so I had to switch over. I spent 10 minuets trying to tell them what happened. Now within the 10 minuets I was on the phone... some how the tow truck the cop called pulled up and managed to get my car halfway on the platform... damn that was fast. Ok well cant exactly tell him no now... So I let him take me back t my dads house. When we get there he wants $75.00. Ok... so do you work for an insurance company? if so I could get my insurance to pay for it. No. Ok... do you guys take checks? No. Debit cards? No.... G~r~e~a~t... so I call my mom to see if she had $75.00 on her. No. *looks at drive* Well your going to have to take me to the bank so I can pay you in cash.... Alright.
He drives me all the way to my bank where I give him $75.00 and he dives me back. Ok... yes I was extremely agitated by the whole situation. When my dad got home he was able to take a look at my car. So far he couldn't see any thing wrong with it just like I thought. I swore to him I wasn't playing tricks... cause uhhh... there was no way i would pay $75.00 for a tow. So he tells me to drive it around and just see it it acts up again. I do so... and so far it didn't. I go to tun on the AC and notice its not working. I come back and tell my dad that information. He then tells me thats what he thought. My AC went out. So at least it wasn't a huge deal. I was happy to hear that it was only my AC and not something worth hundreds to fix. I was a little mad I had to pay $75.00 though.... and I also lost a day of work... *sighs*
Now... thats three things... and finally the fourth thing... and who knows if it will be the final. This has seem to be reoccurring. The other night I went over a friends house to hang out. I had lots of fun I always do when I hang with my friends. They always make me happy and are people I can talk to if im having a bad day. Well I come home from my friends house and go to bed. When I wake up and my gets ready to take me to lunch he points to my car and tells me I need to wash it. Ok? Why? I just washed it when i went to my grandmas. The response I got... did not make me too happy. My car was egged. How i didn't see it last night I have no idea. It was dark so I could have missed it. I have no idea how it happened. It ether happened at my house or when I was at my friends but after everything thats happened now this.
Why do people feel the need? I mean really... come on. Immature people who go out and do things like that are just childish. Give it a rest. You think your all cool and smug because you did it but in truth your immature and a bunch of morons. Well now that I got that off my chest... who knows if this bad luck thing is going to end or not... only time will tell... hopefully nothing worse or bad happens. If it does... wellll.... nothing much I can do about it... except...
I Needs my friends! crying gonk
 Izumi Tenshi · Mon Sep 13, 2010 @ 01:09am · 0 Comments |
