I joined facebook out of guilt, and it just figures that everytime I log in I feel like it's barking direction at me, telling me I need to jello-shot-the-frog-card-and-save-the -gift-of -environment-blah-etc-blah. Luckily I am very good at ignoring everything. I must admit I had my finger on the nuke my account button after the fifth invitation to describe 25 random things I could be lying about or just being an imp and fabricating another parallel life edition for the y generation thingy. Whatever, I know it means something to people who mean something to me. So now it's like guilt by proxy or some such shite.
In any case I was working with an LG cu920 VU phone - installing a 2GB sodimm - installing software on the Dell/Vista notebook so it could be a potential MP3 unit - carrying a library of music I mostly have never heard. Hours were spent and still nothing happened.Such is the world of tech and the demons they bring. The demarcation for lots of us is the terminology - right? Is it a media player or an ipod? Is it a notebook or a laptop? a flashdrive or a USB stick? for the love of the earth is it a phone or a PDA??! I love you, and care not a whit for what it's called, I just want to make it mine by turns and screws.