Blue Screen of Death…

It’s happened again. The computer broke. I swear if I hear, “Kristine, can you look at the computer.” ONE MORE TIME.
Yeah. I can look at the computer. I look at it everyday.
“No, it’s broken.”
I hate those words. It’s never the simple, ‘…the internet isn’t working.’ or ‘…I can’t figure out how to get to this program.’
No, it’s always, “I turn it on and it does this weird thing and then this blue screen pops up with…”
The Blue Screen of Death. Say no more.
Well, I don’t even get the window…I get this cycling of trying to boot up.
This is something I should be able to fix seeing that I have my degree in this. I swear I feel like a chef that has NO idea how to make damned grilled cheese sandwhich.
I’ve finally decided it’s time to start ALL over. That means retiring the computer that has no case cover (it came in handy when I was going to school and had to research the innards of a computer….that and the 2nd fan went out and it got hot so with the lid off the case it seemed to not get as hot. I know, lazy ass Krisitne) and is slower than hell.
I’m going to, dare I say it?, UPGRADE.
Until then (then being tonight because my ass isn’t going without a computer for a day) I am blogging from work.

Ouch.