Sunday, October 18, 2009 @5:02 AM
So a glass panel happened smashed onto my PS2 and my memory card.
It's not just about the cost to repair it. It's the 5 years of memories I had with it and effort I took to save $200 back in Sec. 2 when I had $2 allowance a day.
Everyone might think it is no one's fault, but that's not the case. If someone sent the TV in my room for repair, I wouldn't have to move it to the other room. If someone was thoughtful enough to not hog the big screen TV in the living room and allow me to move there, the glass panel wouldn't have fall onto my PS2.
And everyone thinks that saying, "What do you want me to do?" will get the problem off your shoulders, it will not. I don't fucking care how people do it, or how much it will cost, I just want my playtime back. All 5 years worth of it. Build a time machine, I don't care. Hire a rocket scientist, I don't care. If no one touched it, nothing would have happened. So there.
It sucks how bad thing happen to at this time, of all times. I'm starting school tomorrow, and all I can think about right now is my PS2. Yes, the whole world offended me.
Labels: and no one cares fuck., My PS2 broke
Bite me!