(For this chapter, I just kinda rant on about technology and old computers. see in the title, 3.1, get it? Ha!! Anyways, feel free to skip this chapter if you don't want to read it. Thanks for the people that choose too :-) ).
As a young boy, around 8/9 years old, I was very fascinated with computers. All technology, technically speaking. I got my first computer from my grandmother, Joyce, who lives quite a ways from me. The computer that she gave was from 2005, and it was a dell. Dell Inspiron to be exact. It had a Intel Pentium Processor, (really shitty), and I had the RAM clocked up to 1.2 GB. I had experimented with this computer with everything, from every operating system since 1998 to Windows 7 Professional. Eventually, in 2011, I bought a Hewlett Packard Laptop. Came with a AMD Vision Processor, 3 GB of RAM, and Windows 7 Home Premium.
Whenever I got my Apple devices, I had a tendency to upgrade them to beta software (which I still currently do). I have made some fatal mistakes in my past, but you always learn from your mistakes. Things could have ended out a lot worse, a lot more anxiety fulfilling.
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Non-FictionThis is my memoir. It is based off the many factors that run my life. Perhaps, the things I go through daily, the environment around me, or even the things they do. This is everything. It's my life.
