Last night, I was stupid enough to put a glass of juice close to my computer. This glass never made it to my stomach, and instead decided to get closer to my laptop. A bit too close, if you ask me. I managed to wipe a lot of it off and this morning it even started up. Until I decided to take Zoe for a walk, left it unplugged to do back up. I didn’t think I was gonna be gone for that long so I thought the 90% charged battery would last.
But when I got home it had died. Thinking it would work just fine after being charged for a while, I tried to start it up again. It didn’t. Several hours afterwards, namely 10, it hasn’t started. I think it died and I cant afford to get it fixed (because repairing it costs as much as getting a new one). Now the thing that brings me closest to uni is furthest away and I feel empty and sad. Empty because school is a huge part of me and my dream. And sad because I worked one whole summer to afford it (read: smiling at people as they threw potatoes at me. Waste of food.).
I miss my second most precious. And I miss my essay. Oh. My klutziness had nothing to do with the juice joining forces with my laptop.