So, about two days ago, I eagerly set up Ubuntu on my desktop computer, eager to experience Linux in a more in-depth way than a little class I took once. However, despite my specifically telling the setup program to install on G:, my gigantic 140 GB Hard Drive with just about nothing on it, it instead decides to install on C:, my small 40 GB drive with all of my childhood memories, stories and other one-of-a-kind files. Not only did it install on C:, but it decided to completely REMOVE everything else on C:, thus destroying all of that crud I had made. Granted, it's just text, but it's text that I'll never get back from my childhood. Worst of all, there is no warning on the setup that says "There's a slight chance that our program will decided to detour over to your other drives and destroy all of its files, so please unhook them before you begin". Naturally, such a kind message would have gotten my attention, but alas, there was none. So, for right now, unless my father can magically resurrect all of my old files from a hat within a short period of time after having pulled a rabbit out of it, perhaps I will end my depression and anger. Until then, I'm AJ Schryer, Dissatisfied Customer.