Enter the Silver Streek

So I have a new computer. For those of you not up with up what's been going over here tech wise, my beloved old one, starting to die as of last week.

While I'm very happy to have a computer ( and working one at that again) I'm yet to feel the love.

You see when faced with buying a new one, I was presented a difficult choice, should I get a better one which I didn't like the look of or the same as I got last time which I sooo loved.

There was a lot of pressure to go better using words like "investment, memory, speed giggy things", and at the time it seemed like a logical choice. And so because I knew they were right, I did an unusual thing for me of going with my head and not my heart. I got the better one, which I didn't like so much. So why does the right decision feel like the wrong one?

So enter the Silver Streek, because well it's so slick and shiny- I think abit too slick for me.

And I'm sure in time I'll adjust, and maybe it's best not to get the same thing over. Maybe there is no comparing to the White wonder since it was the first ever computer I bought myself.

At least it sort of looks the same on the screen as the WW, same background pic.

On that topic the WW came home today, in all it's dirty white wonder, unfortunately now too past it to even turn on to say a final goodbye. I think it's going to go and hang out with Duckie.