So my main system is having issues. My netbook. Its always plugged in, but finally, I tripped on the cables and sent it flying across the room. The only damage is the power connector soldered on to the mainboard. I was hoping it was just loose. Today I took it apart, and its the little wang in the power connector that is damaged. Now its a hunt for the same connector, or I'll have to fashion a new. There is no part number for it since it is now field replaceable unless I replace the entire mainboard which costs more than a refurb netbook of the same model. The netbook is out of warranty eons ago. Just thought I'd pout publicly. I know how much you'll miss me with all the eye popping nonsense I post.

buy a used one online, swap the mobo send it back saying this is how you ship stuff? gimme my fricking money back and they pay for shipping.

Hahahaha... need money to do that. I'm saving up to buy roller skates.

hold up. look, there has to be some parks near you right?
so one sunny day take a walk in the park and look at those who are roller blading and estimate their foot size keeping in mind their body mass. in other words just focus on the young and those that look weaker than you. and there you have it, a used set of roller blades. also wear a cheap pair of sneakers so when you take their blades they can at least walk home sulking without hurting their feet. that'll also play in your favor if you should get caught by the cops and ask the judge for a break since you were considerate.

or just do a smash and grab one night at a store.

Thanks for the ideas. But we're talking skates not blades. Anyone around here wearing skates can and will beat the living shit out of me. I also probably work with them in some compacity.

I'm going for now just wire up an adapter.

think positive, I think I can, I think I can.
or yes I can, yes I can. it worked for obama.*LOL*


wear a hoodie or a mask. there's a inner gratification knowing the co-worker you just robbed and are talking to doesn't have a clue you're the one who gave him the lump on the back of his head. remember, approach from behind, less chance of them flipping the script on you and taking your sneakers.

While you're at it, remember what put you in this predicament. You need to find some netbook-carrying douchebag. Airports are loaded with them. Walk up to him and ask him what time it is, then swipe the netbook from his paws.

He will definitely let you know that this is not OK, just scream at him "TERRORIST", that it's a bomb and that you're trying to save everyone from certain death.

Make sure you are grabbing an adequate netbook and not something with Hello Kitty all over it... although you might be into that.

I'd be on the floor whithering from ejaculation just seeing a Hello Kitty netbook in person.

Speaking of airports I am actually going up to Pearson Airport (Terminal 3) to go for supper with my dad (RobertQ driver) around 9pm....

I have learned you can make killing selling single cigarettes there. Espcially when a flight get grounded. $5 for a smoke? Fuck yeah!

Are roller-skates back in? No more roller-blades. I'm not a fan of either. I'm prone to do dangerous shit when I'm on wheels.