I admit—I overdid it.
After owning my laptop for over six years, I started chomping at the bit to buy myself a new one.
Not because I needed one, but because I wanted one. And I felt I deserved it because, well, look how long I’ve kept this old, crappy laptop. And you know what? I would actually use it for more than just basic things like email, Internetting and so on.
I felt like I deserved a new one. I had a classic case of the gimmies.
Which is fine, because I did A LOT of work to try and keep it around for another year or two. I spent hours on end trying to tweak and fix every little problem it had.
My wife was like, “You’re STILL on the computer? What happened now?”
Then, right as I thought I was getting close to solving the whole problem…the computer flat out died on me.
POOF.
Just like that, I didn’t have to make any excuses to buy a new one, I had earned it.
My Mistake
But instead of being smart and frugal about it, I was reckless.
I zeroed in on the wrong thing. Instead of looking at how I was using my old laptop, I concentrated on what I could do on a new one. And an old habit came back to bite me in the ass: gaming.
I used to be a big gamer back in the day, but I hadn’t played in years (it’s tough on an old, decrepit laptop). But the thought of buying a shiny new machine with a Quad Core processor and a pimped out video card was just too much.
Now, in my defense, I did do the buying part right. I did my homework, saved for the machine ahead of time, and waited until a got a great deal. I ended up paying around $1,000 for a machine that retailed at over $1,200. And I got it shipped for free.
So I did get a good deal, but now I was buying more than I could chew. Or more than I should’ve chewed, anyway.
Sure, I played the game (Fallout 3, which is actually pretty sweet) right when I got it, but then I played less and less.
Why? I was busy with my life. You know, doing all the stuff I was doing before I bought the game. There just wasn’t any room for any kind of consistent gaming. It was like the Wii fiasco all over again.
Now I have this sweet machine (which I don’t regret at all, mind you—she’s my baby) that can run any game under the sun. And guess what I use it for?
Writing blog posts, checking email, and surfing the ‘net.
What has two thumbs and feels kind of like a chump?
This guy.
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