One of the hinges where busted, so I tried to open the back of my laptop and it wouldn't open and then I forced it, unaware there where hidden screws and broke the backing off, when that happened little wires and simple metals where broken and torn. So now, my laptop doesn't work at all. I'm an idiot. I'm now using this tower temporarily until I can get a new laptop. I'm almost tempted to organize a funeral for the damn thing. It was a big loss for me. That laptop and I, where soul mates. I loved it, the way it lit up my life like nothing else could. It made me laugh, it made me cry. It spoke to me with the clearest of sounds and it made me happy when nothing else would. I need a moment of silence. And yes, I'm serious. I'm so upset, my stress level is now at maximum and so is my depression. This loss is agonizing for me. So much so I gotta tell the world, I gotta post it on here, I need to vent. I need to put this event on blast so all my inner trauma can be spilled into a thread. I don't care if this is TLDR or TMI. I'm not typing this for anyone. It's out of impulse like when you bang your head on something and you hold your skull for a moment as your brain rattles to the shock and then proceed into punching what damaged you with extreme prejudice while shouting obscenities.
