...when shit hits the fan.
All of a sudden, all those bad things you were worried about happen one after another. Now, figuratively all the shit is all over your newly decorated walls and on the floor. On your couch too.
Just now, my LCD monitor finally submitted to mortality. It began to lose its once vivid colours and its response time crept painfully, like a dying stray dog desperately struggling with its last breath. All good things will eventually come to end.
Completing the episodes of a terrible new year.
Actually it's not that dramatic. Damnation, why now when I'm in such a chronic financial state and amidst all these tedious works?
I won't be writing for a while till I fix the LCD. Cheers.