Well I tried, I really did. My laptop has no respect for me.
I was concentrating hard writing up my P.S.E. assignment and just when I thought I was getting somewhere it decided to die a very elaborate death! Many hours of contemplateing, eating sweets and watching Dexter down the drain, all gone, every last bit. Why? Why? Why?
"TOM!" I screamed. "Help!"
After a load of moaning and groaning my son did come at take a look at my misery and laughed! I won't repeat what he said but within seconds he found what I'd lost and with a triumphant grin told me how useless I was.
This sinario replayed it's self many times until my son lost all control and shut my laptop down.
I reverted to using my trusted pen and lovely, purple note pad.
I will win. I am determined.
Textease in school and Word at home, neither of which make that much sense to me but I am geting there.
I have just got to grips with why it has a selection of USB ports and I will never understand how it knows what to do even if it's not pluged in. It can tell the printer to print, the mouse has a life of it's own and I can even talk to my father in America. (Well if I knew how to do it I would).
I will try again.
Roz xxx
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