First, shortest version:
There is, somehow, a serial number mismatch. As such, primary computer isn't getting fixed. This fucking sucks.
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I'll have a longer post at some point because the story is long, complex, absurd, and terrible.
For right now, the short(er) version.
A long time ago, primary computer got sick of waiting for me to take it in for internal repairs and broke in half entirely. I'm not sure when that was. Many months. Apparently I didn't mention that at the time, as the earliest post I can find related to it (October) is from a while after it broke.
For a very long time, it's been sitting there like a symbol of my inability to complete basic tasks. A few days ago, I finally finished backing it up so that I could have it repaired.
It's not getting repaired.
It took them an hour to get their system to admit the warranty even existed. This in spite of the fact that they could look at the record of the sale and admit that, yes, a three year warranty purchased less than three years ago would still be in effect.
That was only the start of the process, so I left the computer with them with the expectation they'd send it out for repairs once they fixed their computer problems. (This was their idea, by the way.)
They say the serial number doesn't match. It's the same computer. The only way for the serial number to not match is if they replaced the part that has the serial number on it the last time it was in for repairs. You'd think there would be a record of something like that.
So: wrong serial number means no warranty. No warranty means no repairs. No repairs means I'm fucked.
I can't buy a new one. Having money to buy the one was a one time thing. The plan was to keep track of every little problem and get them all repaired shortly before the warranty ran out in late September, in hopes that going into no-warranty period with a clean bill of health would allow it to last as long as possible.
The problems I have now are not little. The broken in half thing I can actually fix fairly easily; hinges aren't complicated. It's the stuff that I was planning to bring it in for before the hinges broke that are more vexing.
I don't know what to do. I don't think I can do anything.
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