“Aman-da time for school” her mother called up to her daughter’s room. Amanda groaned and pulled back her covers. She walked sleepily over to her closet and pulled out a gray tank top, a dark purple blouse, her favorite pair of designer jeans, and her pair of white flats. She got dressed and then looked in the full length mirror and smiled. Thinking about her first day of 8th grade, she went into the bathroom brushed her teeth, put on her makeup, and quickly brushed her long, thick golden brown hair. She reached over to where her makeup was and grabbed a hair band and tied into a ponytail on the top of her head. Her natural blonde highlights made her hair 10 times prettier than if she just would have had golden brown hair. She walked back into her big room and smiled. It had dark pink walls, a white couch with a White Mac T.V matching her Mac laptop in front of the window, in front of it, and her favorite touch of the room her bright pink floor carpet that she got for her 14 birthday last year and her furniture. She thought of how she got her gorgeous furniture. She fell in love with her furniture 2 years ago when she was 13. She went with her mom to their local furniture store to help her mom find new dining room furniture when they walked past the teen bed-room section. She showed her mom and she told her she HAD to get. After a while her mom gave in and she’s had the furniture ever since. She snapped out of remembering that day and walked over to her desk grabbed her designer purse with her name embroidered on the front with light green letters going perfectly with the pink purse, along with her identical tote bag. She went out of her room and closed the door. Ten minutes later her best friend Amy got out of her Baby Blue punch buggy closed the door and walked up to Amanda’s front door and rang the door bell. Amanda sprinted down the hall towards the front door. She opened the door to see Amy in her Maroon velvet choli half top with a gray tank, white jeans, and a pair of maroon heels. Her long chestnut hair was in a braid, It went about 6 inches past her shoulders. Amanda hugged her friend and told her to come in. They sat down at the beautiful brown wooded table, and began to eat their pancakes. Amy always came over to Amanda’s house on Mondays, Wednesdays, & Fridays to have breakfast with her because her mom has to work in the mornings and Amy would burn everything she tries to cook. Also everyday of the school week they decided that instead of riding the bus Amy would pick up Amanda everyday and also take her home. Amy just got her lenience this summer. Amanda won’t get hers until October, which is in less than two months. Her mom promised to take her to get her lenience the day before her birthday, and then on her birthday take her and Amy to pick out a car for Amanda. Amanda’s mom said Amanda could get whatever car she wanted! 30 minutes later, Amanda and Amy grabbed their tote bags and purses. Amy’s purse was light blue with her name embroidered in dark purple letters; her tote bag matched it as well. Amanda and Amy and there 2 other friends got them matching and customized at a store in the mall this summer when they went on a shopping spree for back to school clothes. Amy and Amanda told Amanda’s mom bye and walked down the sidewalk to the driveway and into Amy’s light blue punch buggy. Amy tuned on the radio while Amanda grabbed her Samsung Gravity Cell out of her purse. It was white with a blue rim and blue circle around the arrows and the “ok” button. She opened it and started texting the 1 of the 2 other girls that Amy and Amanda were friends with and also picked up and dropped off in the mornings and afternoons. She started a new txt message typed a “b” for Britney and below the address box “Britney” came up she selected it and typed:

10 min. from ur house meet us @ the end of ur driveway

Then she pressed send and slid they keyboard closed. 2 minutes later she received a txt she looked at the screen and it said “Britney”. She slid the keyboard open and read:

Ok, c u soon, sista, lol

Amanda slid her phone closed right as “boys like girls” came on the radio. Whenever that came on the radio Amy and Amanda (and if the other girls were in the car) sang it at the top of their lungs. They always wound up laughing after. When they arrived at Britney’s house she was just coming out of the front door. Britney had black leggings on and a long gray top that came 5 inches down from her hips. Britney had hair medium length. It cam 4 inches past her shoulders. It was in 2 braids over her shoulders in purple hair ties. She ran through the yard with her lavender purse with gray letters spelling her name just like Amy’s and Amanda
If ur wondering y i put it in beauty 7 style is bcuz its kinda about it.

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i want some professional help plz

Some coffee spilled in my laptop bag earlier today. The laptop itself didn’t seem to get too wet though. When I turned it on, though, it said it can’t read any boot device anymore. It prompts me to either reboot or insert a media device and press any key. Pressing any key just does the same thing. The BIOS still works, but it doesn’t detect any primary IDE master.

Add’l info: It’s an MSI GX620.

What’s going on? What would need replacing, if ever?

Thanks