A clean well lighted place

My ps2 is dead. End of story. I didn't know how dependent I'd gotten to be on that little thing till now.

And suddenly I feel extremely light. Its hilarious I know. And I was probably expecting something like this. I mean, just when I was finally getting to enjoy the console, it, or fate, pulls this off. Amazing. What now?

Nothing. Except perhaps getting back to things that really need my attention. My exams, for one.

Sigh. Tata.

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MY PS2 IS BAAACKK! ITS BAAACK! I DON'T KNOW HOW, BUT ITS WORKING AGAIN. I'LL GO JUMP AROUND NOW.