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Life is a game.
Those who play...
Play against the entire world.
There are no saves.
There are no walkthroughs.
There is only one chance.

Tuesday, March 15, 2005

I feel like...

In an attempt to see if the wiring was the problem, I have moved my sister's com to my room. Now both computers are facing me while i sit on my bed, and I feel like I'm someone whom secret agents call "Mission Control".

In any case, I called the hotline anyway. I solved the problem. Great.

I'm a genius! He just told me to do the stuff I already checked. Except for "Ping", which was not useful.

So he was telling me to Network Connections, and I found LAN disconnected. I was like, "what?" and double-clicked it. It ran for a while, and it says connected.

I opened a browser and ta-dah! It was connected. Good.

Turns out the problem wasn't the main computer, it wasn't the router, it's wasn't the wiring.

It's this stupid f-ing com with the wrong settings.

I rock. Yes, I do.

Not without any help, but yeah. I rock.

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