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Inviato da: Gogeta 84 il Apr 17 2008, 07:22 PM

Ho un grande...oserei dire gigantesco problema, Messenger non mi va, ora vi spiego tutto, non ho potuto usare internet per 2, 3 giorni per dei problemi che dovevano essere risolti, quando internet mi è funzionato di nuovo messenger non effettua più l'accesso mi da un errore... Come posso fare, mi era venuto di disinstallare messenger e di installarlo di nuovo ma poi ho pensato ai miei 77 contatti... Cosa faccio... Help Meeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee

Inviato da: SUPERSAYAN-91 il Apr 17 2008, 07:37 PM

guarda ke se disinstalli msn i contatti rimaranno sempre nel tuo contatto nn centra niente prova a disinstallarlo e vedi

Inviato da: Gogeta 84 il Apr 17 2008, 07:52 PM

Porco azz è vero... XD mero scordato...ma c'è pericolo che perdo le emoticon e le altre cose?... disinstallando msn quali sono le cose che perdo? ( sempre se ce ne sono)
(Ho notato che non posso entrare in http://it.msn.com)

Inviato da: gokusjj2 il Apr 17 2008, 07:59 PM

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Inviato da: Gogeta 84 il Apr 17 2008, 08:04 PM

Ok... Mi sa che il server ha problemi perchè non riesco ad accedere al sito...
Non riesco ad accedere a tutti i siti che hanno a che fare con la microsoft, non sarà una loro diavoleria contro la pirateria?

Inviato da: milan_solo_milan il Apr 19 2008, 01:14 AM

sono 3 le cose
1.problemi del tuo isp con le porte del MSN
2.forse qualcuno ha cambiato il tuo password
3.forse hai un firewall nel tuo pc che non ti permete che msn vada online

Inviato da: Number 24 il Apr 19 2008, 11:12 AM

anch'io ho il tuo problema, e sono costretto a non usare live messenger, anche a me era andata via per un po' la connessione e quando è tornata non si connetteva più, non mi si connette direttamente al server di msn messenger (quello di hotmail sì però) e dunque sono costretto ad usare siti come ebuddy.com per connettermi.

Inviato da: bulmagirl il Apr 22 2008, 05:26 PM

anche a me prima succedeva spesso ma poi ripartiva sempre anche se dovevo riavviare il pc varie volte..

Inviato da: Bardackssj2 il Apr 28 2008, 09:39 PM

CITAZIONE (Gogeta 84 @ Apr 17 2008, 08:52 PM)

Inviato da: Number 24 il Apr 29 2008, 08:50 AM

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Inviato da: Chris il May 4 2008, 10:03 PM

io nn so quale sia il problema ma t rispondo alla domanda d prima, cioè: se disinstalli il messenger perdi tutte le impostazioni del tuo messenger a parte i contatti... a me è capitato questo.

Inviato da: lookme875 il Nov 24 2009, 09:08 AM

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