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Oh My God.
Sunday, September 20, 2009, 12:38
The Rotten Apple die on me. IT DIED ON ME.

What am I going to do. Ah. No Restaurant City means no motivation in life. How can my Apple just die on me. How am I going to Facebook everyday. TSK.

It just died suddenly last night. No warning. The screen froze. Then some scratching and ticking noises. I still thought some ant climbed in and got stuck in the wires or the components or what not. (But I did a search today through forums and I realised it is a sign that my hard disk die. The forum people, I don't know what you called them, but yes, forum people say, I quote, "Your hard disk die. Time to get a new hard disk and unless you send your computer to retrieve the personal files, they are pretty much gone. Good luck." HA. Gone. All my photos and files and what and what, all gone. ):):):): I am damn sad can. Die on me. How can it die on me. ):):):)

You apple, you deserve the bite that made you an incomplete half-eaten apple.

NO MORE FACEBOOK. GOD.






Ernest