15 November 2009

R.I.P my dearest worst enemy

My 5-year-old computer died last week and took all the information that I had been storing in it with it. I don't care much about the data that are re-write and re-creatable, but I felt sad for all the memories that were to be triggered by the data that was in the computer.
This occurrence proves not only my self-contradicting existence, but also my point that I'm trying to achieve with my thesis.
I'm very tempted to live through the rest of my school year without the computer, however unlikely an option it might be for me.

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