Quite sleepy already but I'm still up typing away at my dimmed room with only the lamp on. I'm listening to the radio to keep me company and my busted LED TV is like Kubrick's monolith in front of me. I just bought this a week ago too bad my cat decided to make it an obstacle course. And behind the pain of throwing money away I still haven't disposed of it. This reminds me of a Borges story--the one about the coin, the one he can't take his mind of? Well this one's close enough and man I AM still mourning. My TV's dead--heck I haven't even taken the plastic off the screen yet.
I wonder what the cosmos is trying to tell me. I bought a shiny TV for my room, enjoying all the HD content and then all of a sudden my cat let's it topple over the floor. Why? Why has this happened to me? Don't I deserve to be entertained? --It's sad that I'm emotionally attached to my TV so much but I can't help it--this just freaking blows. And the saddest part is that I can't really buy a replacement just yet.
Woe to my TV!
I wonder what the cosmos is trying to tell me. I bought a shiny TV for my room, enjoying all the HD content and then all of a sudden my cat let's it topple over the floor. Why? Why has this happened to me? Don't I deserve to be entertained? --It's sad that I'm emotionally attached to my TV so much but I can't help it--this just freaking blows. And the saddest part is that I can't really buy a replacement just yet.
Woe to my TV!
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