I’ve been toying with the idea of going to the dark side for
some time now.
Yes, I’m referring to the dark side as owning a Mac. Well,
at least, that’s how my dad views it. Ever since I bought my computer last
week, he’s been saying things like: “Oh sorry, you’re not my daughter, you’re a
MAC user” or “My stock prices
are going down just looking at you!” He’s kidding, of course…well half kidding…
Don’t get me wrong, I love Microsoft and it’s been a fun
run, but after loving my iPhone so much, I had to make a hard (and expensive)
choice. Do I want my computer to keep crashing? Do I want my battery to fall
out every time I pick up my computer (disclaimer: this doesn’t happen on all PC
laptops, but it happens on my old HP)? Do I want to have the uncool stigma of
being a PC owner (Face it—it’s true)? No!
This may seem like a hypocritical move. I’ve stood by the PC
and said that it was dumb to buy a Mac because it’s not compatible and PCs have the
greatest marketshare and are more sensible…blah, blah, blah…I’m sure you’ve
heard my speech.
While PCs are great for some things and for some people, I
think I’m a Mac girl. I feel really rebellious saying that, which is
ridiculous, but the honest truth of the matter.
Bottom line is: I am now the proud owner of an 11in Macbook Air.
Plus, according to my owner’s manual, we were made for each
other. Who can argue with that?