Laptop failure! The curse grows

Elizabeth's laptop died a little, so I let her use my Eee PC, because otherwise she'd be stuck with nothing. Anyway, I have this new awesome laptop, so I don't need to use my tiny portable pc!

...she dropped it. The screen is utterly damaged and shows nothing of the desktop at all. The computer itself is still fine, and works fine if we plug it into a real monitor. So I guess it needs a replacement screen?

That's laptop number three on my pile of laptops that have failed me in the last two months. Please, new laptop, don't follow their example.

I'm not really upset. Am I immune to upset because I'm filled with hope for the future? Do I just not feel concern for it, since it was essentially a portable internet machine I couldn't do anything else on? Am I an alien who just really doesn't care? I feel like it sometimes. I just sort of went, "Oh. Wow, it's so messed up." I didn't reassure her that I don't care, because I'm a bitch, but I don't really -- I don't know.

I don't really feel things.

Okay, now I'm depressed.