Changing to subject a little,
If I was depressed before, I'm really depressed now. My sister bought a machine that coverts VHS tapes to DVD's. You have to connect it to your computer for it to work. I wanted to install it, but you need a USB port. Here's where the depression sinks in. My new webcam uses the USB port, so I removed the wire to my webcam so I could install the dvd converter. I was only going to see how it worked, and then plug my webcam back in.
We couldn't install the DVD converter because our tower doesn't have a DVD burner. I plugged my webcam back in, but it didn't turn on, so I decided to uninstall the programming and reprogram it. I went through the setup and then the instructions came to plug the webcam in.
I plugged it in but the computer said to plug it in. I continued to do this, but it wouldn't work. I checked the problem, and it turns out one of the metal wires in the USB port is bent. I'm now without my webcam, and I have a very happy mother. She didn't want me to have it in the first place.
I don't even know if I'll be able to use it now or ever.