538AM
Well, it was called lappy. Lappy. Let me bring the lappy. Lappy doosre kmre me he. Would you bring the lappy back? Here, lappy idhr hi rkhte hen, bad me utha lenge.
And I was happy. Udhr hi rkha rha me b. I am still there. I hope no one reads this, I am still with the lappy. Not happy.
It was the laptop. My red laptop, the first one my shallow self bought thinking its a powerful rig and well, it was. I played GTAV on that fucking laptop, no Graphic card, just 4GB RAM. Ask the few snickers who saw Trevor walk past the pixelated Senora Desert. The fucking stupid shitty box of assignments and todos. That’s what was the lappy.
Lappy goddamnit. We can make some boring stuff so … interesting. I hate my laptop. I would love love to be all the time on my lappy though, working, wondering, which fucking braincell was on weekend the day it came up with a shortcut for laptop. How hard it is to say a laptop. Lap. There, that’s just a keyboard. You open it, that’s the top. Keyboard opened, LapTop. But I can’t deny lappy was cute.
That’s why I hate it. Happy. Lappy. Bye.
1124pm
Just bought ChatGPT Premium ONLY to talk to it whenever I can. NOT REGRETTING IT.
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