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That is because you got the most lame-brained, bug-ridden, evil, conspiracy mascarading as an operating system ever devised by man.
Here's who you solve it. Grab your OS CDs, insert disc one into the CD-Rom tray. Unplug the machine. Wait a good minute for the capacitors to discharge. take a small screwdriver and take off the screws from the back and the bottom. remove the cover. Now, disconnect the screen, mouse and any peripherals like printers, etc. The next steps are highly technical, so read through them a few times to be sure of your steps before attempting.
See the brownish yellow wide, thin strip heading to the hard drive? That provides info to and from teh drive, as well as power. Unplug that wide strip from the hard drive. Now, see the memory sticks and boards, there should be some empty slots there. Take your screwdriver and remove each board from its slot. Place each one on something like clean cardboard or if you have it, a non-static pad. Set these aside safely. If you have added an extra DVD or internal peripheral, like a CD burner, unplug it, remove and save all screws, and set that device aside as well.
Now, grab some lighter fluid. Cover the entire bottom of the machine with the fluid. Take this outside and set it on a sidewalk. Add more fluid, making sure that the entire bottom is completely saturated. On top, place the container for all Microsoft CD software, carefully placing the OS ME on the very top. If you can stack it like a funeral pyre, all the better. Carefully light the lighter fluid on the bottom of your computer.
Step back a good ten feet. When the flames have risen to eye level, take off your shoes and shirt (and if female, remove bra) and start dancing on one leg, yelling at the top of your lungs, "I AM FREE FREE FREE! OF M E M E M E! I AM FREE FREE FREE! OF M E M E M E." Kick your other leg from front to back wildly, in time with your chant. If you lose your balance, add more lighter fluid and start over.
Repeat the last chant until a) your voice gives out; b) you run out of lighter fluid; or c) your significant other calls the local KGB look alikes.
Then get a mac.
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