It all began when I was in the middle of typing an essay about a famous writer named Mark Twain, just finishing my second page when my computer randomly crashed. My entire body tensed up as I cringed, cursing to myself as I remembered not saving the document even once. Immediately, I swiped my laptop from my desk, unhooked my power chord and rushed into the kitchen. I began to disassemble my computer, checking the power input with a multimeter along with a few other components (About an hour has passed by now.). Finally, the thought flowed through my head to follow the troubleshooting process. I immediately raised off of my seat and rushed into the office, placing the terminals against the plug of my power chord. I nearly kicked yet another hole into the wall after finding out that a piece of crap chord shorted out on me. I then hopped into my phantom and invaded the store "Best Buy" and swiped a new chord with multiple adapters and headed back to my so called home.
Have you done anything similar to this, my brothers?
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Not at all, I don't use human technology. I use some forerunner artifact altered to my own personal usage.