did u check it was plugged in at BOTH ends, Wolfy? just a thought..

oh dont go there with me
im not from the shallow end of the gene pool like the people u "help" at work.

i checked eerything over and over and over and over again!
NOTHING!
i'll die if my dad ever dicides to stop getting braodband, its a vital part of my life, jas as food shelter and umm, that one

food, shelter, and broadband internet

hia fatty!
............
so what r u going to have!? the ususal? fat fried fat?
whaaaaaaaaa!!!!

your orders ****ed up there
its internet , everything else


"it has to start somewhere, it has to start sometime, what better place than here, what better time than now"

ooookkkk i see I've caught u on a good day, not. u haven't broken the retaining clips on the RJ45 adapter, have u? also check where the cable feed comes in from the outside, u should have a junction box there, check the screw thread cable there. The check the cable modem/cable box and just for good measure the ethernet conn on the modem,even though uv already said u did that. I don't expect ur using a router or be on a home LAN, from what uv said in the past.

if all these check out, right click on My Network Places, left click on Properties in the menu that comes up, right click on the appropriate network connection (because u'll have the dial-up there as well) and left click on Repair. give it a few minutes and it should sort itself out.

while we're at it, are u certain your dad (or you) didn't knacker up the ethernet cable while removing it?

ok i got it working
i dont know how but its still going a little slow, my computer started getting funky so i restarted it
and it magically started working...hmmm
i will lecture my dad on how to handle the cable box

but i have another problem
my desktop keeps going back to the windows classic style and it wont let me cahnge it back, in fact the option to have XP style isnt even there! wtf? now i know why the person who helped build our other computer prefers windows 2000 and 98
i cant play a military game without the whole map turning into a paintball arena

hia fatty!
............
so what r u going to have!? the ususal? fat fried fat?
whaaaaaaaaa!!!!

Edited by - ):Wolf_Demon on 25-11-2003 00:00:46

bwahahahahaah

i have a pretty messed up computer here huh?

hia fatty!
............
so what r u going to have!? the ususal? fat fried fat?
whaaaaaaaaa!!!!

Go to Administartive tools --> Services --> Themes and make sure it's enabled, started and the startup type is Automatic. Voilla

//me again with those services... I should make a help+support web page...
(ingore my growing ego)


Careful what you wish... You just might get it.

yes but it will change back in a matter of minutes?!?!?!?!
i cant believe how skrewed up this thing is

hia fatty!
............
so what r u going to have!? the ususal? fat fried fat?
whaaaaaaaaa!!!!

Chet, u can come and work for me. I've had one going the last 3 months! currently doing on-line surgery with our WinME-suffering Korean friend he won't mind me telling u that btw!

NOW I WILL TAKE ACES ON A MAGICAL JOURNEY THROUGH TIME.....WITH ICE CREAM!!!!!
WHOOSH
WHOOSH
HIYA

Edited by - Sp/der on 07-12-2003 03:22:20

Spider, whats up with you?
Whats with all the meat-related threads and posts?



Edited by - Aceaz on 07-12-2003 03:24:35

Spider careful or I'll turn you in with MU/_/_3T.

Sir Spectre


Sir Spectre

From the play Reynet: The Prince of Starfyre:

Reynet: To be, or not to be: that is the question. Whether 'tis nobler in the mind to suffer the spams and emails of outrageous Microsoftia fortune, or to take arms against a sea of lawyers. And by opposing, end them? To die: to sleep; to log off; no more; and by a sleep to say we end the heartache and the thousand natural shocks that circuit board is err to, 'tis a consummation devoutly to be wished. To die, to sleep; to sleep, perchance to dream: aye, there's the rub; for in that sleep of death what dreams may come when we have shuffled off this Lancer coil, must give us pause. There's the respect that makes calamity of so long work; for who would bare the copies and scams of thieves? The pangs of despised love, the law's delay, the insolence of office and the spurns that patient merit of the unworthy takes? To grunt and sweat under a weary life, but that the dread of something after legal action? The undiscovered country from whose work is bourn no traveler returns, puzzles the will and makes us rather bare those ills we have than fly to others that we know not of? Thus conscience does make cowards of us all; and thus the native hue of resolution is sicklied o'er with the pale cast of thought, and enterprises of great pith and moment with this regard their currents turn awry, and lose the name of action!

Sorry couldn't resist... I'll stop by the way can some one give me feed back on my post in General Editing.