So finally I got around to having my laptop checked out at powermac in greenbelt. It had gone nuts on me a couple of months ago and I've either been too busy or too lazy to do anything about it. But I think I was more scared of what the diagnosis would be. I was scared that the repair man would tell me that the memories I had stored in that tiny thing, my best memories yet, documented in photos, words, and music, were lost forever. How do I deal??
Me is very sad. I am crossing my fingers and hoping for the best.
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