I Think I Broke It.

Yes, that IS what she said.

I think I broke the following:

1. My head. I'm not a headache person. I never understood why a lot of people couldn't just wave away a little headache. I mean, yeah, it's annoying, but to interfere with your daily activities? Bah. Nonsense.

However, I think I had one of those today. I squinted my way through 3 classes.

2. Olaf, my laptop. It's not working right. There are funny noises coming out from its sides, there was no audio from any of the videos I tried to watch online, it takes forever to load anything, and I am missing some icons. I am tempted to restore faculty settings.

Did you hear me, Olaf? RESTORE FACULTY SETTINGS. THIS IS A WARNING, GOTDAMNIT.

3. Sleep. I fucked it up all last week. And now, it's broken. I slept at 11pm the other night. That's crazy.

4. Burkina-Faso, my cellphone. The cursor is going all poltergeist again.

5. My ashtray. Well, I really did. I dropped it and it broke.

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  1. Sometimes, I feel like I am the one that is broken not everything else. You know what I mean?

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  2. Suzann:
    Yes, I know what you mean.
    And sometimes, I feel the need to break something, just so I can say it's broken and it needs fixing, because it's the only way I can handle things - to try and fix it, whether or not I fail at it.

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