{"id":337,"date":"2023-11-30T09:15:43","date_gmt":"2023-11-30T14:15:43","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/inside.wooster.edu\/writing\/?p=337"},"modified":"2024-03-18T13:45:15","modified_gmt":"2024-03-18T17:45:15","slug":"that-awkward-moment-when-your-laptop-breaks-up-with-you","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/inside.wooster.edu\/writing\/that-awkward-moment-when-your-laptop-breaks-up-with-you\/","title":{"rendered":"That Awkward Moment When Your Laptop Breaks Up with You."},"content":{"rendered":"\n<p>by Munesu Kuzanga &#8217;24<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-medium-font-size\">Dear PumpkinPenguin2012,<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-medium-font-size\">Let&#8217;s cut to the chase: it&#8217;s time for us to break up. Our relationship has had its ups and downs, but I&#8217;ve reached my breaking point, and it&#8217;s time for some hard truths. So, grab your favorite procrastination snack (you know you want to) and hear me out.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<div class=\"wp-block-media-text has-media-on-the-right is-stacked-on-mobile\" style=\"grid-template-columns:auto 41%\"><div class=\"wp-block-media-text__content\">\n<p class=\"has-medium-font-size\">First and foremost, we need to talk about your procrastination problem. Remember the good old days when you&#8217;d eagerly open me up and attack your assignments with a sense of life and ambition? Well, those days are as ancient as a flip phone. Nowadays, it seems I&#8217;m only good for last-minute panic mode, and frankly, I&#8217;m exhausted. I can&#8217;t watch you spiral into a procrastination abyss any longer. It&#8217;s time to break free!<\/p>\n<\/div><figure class=\"wp-block-media-text__media\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" width=\"2380\" height=\"2380\" src=\"https:\/\/inside.wooster.edu\/writing\/wp-content\/uploads\/sites\/44\/2023\/11\/Image-1-Mumu-blog.jpeg\" alt=\"\" class=\"wp-image-338 size-full\" srcset=\"https:\/\/inside.wooster.edu\/writing\/wp-content\/uploads\/sites\/44\/2023\/11\/Image-1-Mumu-blog.jpeg 2380w, https:\/\/inside.wooster.edu\/writing\/wp-content\/uploads\/sites\/44\/2023\/11\/Image-1-Mumu-blog-300x300.jpeg 300w, https:\/\/inside.wooster.edu\/writing\/wp-content\/uploads\/sites\/44\/2023\/11\/Image-1-Mumu-blog-1024x1024.jpeg 1024w, https:\/\/inside.wooster.edu\/writing\/wp-content\/uploads\/sites\/44\/2023\/11\/Image-1-Mumu-blog-150x150.jpeg 150w, https:\/\/inside.wooster.edu\/writing\/wp-content\/uploads\/sites\/44\/2023\/11\/Image-1-Mumu-blog-768x768.jpeg 768w, https:\/\/inside.wooster.edu\/writing\/wp-content\/uploads\/sites\/44\/2023\/11\/Image-1-Mumu-blog-1536x1536.jpeg 1536w, https:\/\/inside.wooster.edu\/writing\/wp-content\/uploads\/sites\/44\/2023\/11\/Image-1-Mumu-blog-2048x2048.jpeg 2048w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 2380px) 100vw, 2380px\" \/><\/figure><\/div>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-medium-font-size\">That said, let&#8217;s not even get started on the excuses and broken promises. If I had a dollar for every time you said, &#8220;I&#8217;ll start tomorrow,&#8221; we&#8217;d have enough cash to buy that shiny new headset you&#8217;ve been eyeing and maybe even that hard drive I&#8217;ve been dreaming of. But alas, here we are, drowning in dog videos that have taken up all my storage space and empty promises.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<div class=\"wp-block-media-text is-stacked-on-mobile\"><figure class=\"wp-block-media-text__media\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" width=\"1024\" height=\"576\" src=\"https:\/\/inside.wooster.edu\/writing\/wp-content\/uploads\/sites\/44\/2023\/11\/Mumu-Image-2-blog-1024x576.jpeg\" alt=\"\" class=\"wp-image-339 size-full\" srcset=\"https:\/\/inside.wooster.edu\/writing\/wp-content\/uploads\/sites\/44\/2023\/11\/Mumu-Image-2-blog-1024x576.jpeg 1024w, https:\/\/inside.wooster.edu\/writing\/wp-content\/uploads\/sites\/44\/2023\/11\/Mumu-Image-2-blog-300x169.jpeg 300w, https:\/\/inside.wooster.edu\/writing\/wp-content\/uploads\/sites\/44\/2023\/11\/Mumu-Image-2-blog-768x432.jpeg 768w, https:\/\/inside.wooster.edu\/writing\/wp-content\/uploads\/sites\/44\/2023\/11\/Mumu-Image-2-blog.jpeg 1280w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 1024px) 100vw, 1024px\" \/><\/figure><div class=\"wp-block-media-text__content\">\n<p class=\"has-medium-font-size\">However, I get it; college life is tough, and distractions are everywhere. But I&#8217;m done being your procrastination enabler. I need someone who appreciates my sleek design and processing power, not someone who treats me like a glorified paperweight.&nbsp;<\/p>\n<\/div><\/div>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-medium-font-size\">And last but not least, let&#8217;s address the elephant in the room \u2013 the food crumbs. Do you think your mother would be proud of the way you&#8217;ve treated me? Your cleanliness leaves little to none to be desired and I&#8217;ve endured your messy snacking habits for far too long. Frankly, I deserve better. I&#8217;ve tried dropping hints by freezing up and crashing during your late-night study sessions, but you just didn&#8217;t get it. For the past month, you thought it was a virus but no, it was me all along! They call us artificial intelligence for a reason, baby! So, here it is in black and white: <strong>we are over.<\/strong><\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-medium-font-size\">I hope you&#8217;ll learn from this breakup. Maybe it&#8217;ll inspire you to meet your deadlines and achieve your goals. But until then, farewell, PumpkinPenguin2012. I wish you the best of luck in your future endeavors. I&#8217;ll be here, patiently waiting for a new owner who knows the difference between &#8220;tomorrow&#8221; and &#8220;right now.&#8221;<\/p>\n\n\n\n<div class=\"wp-block-group is-vertical is-layout-flex wp-container-core-group-is-layout-8cf370e7 wp-block-group-is-layout-flex\">\n<p class=\"has-medium-font-size\">With a pixelated sigh of relief,<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-medium-font-size\">Your Former Laptop Companion<\/p>\n<\/div>\n\n\n\n<figure class=\"wp-block-image size-large\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" width=\"1024\" height=\"1024\" src=\"https:\/\/inside.wooster.edu\/writing\/wp-content\/uploads\/sites\/44\/2023\/11\/Mumu-Image-3-Blog-1024x1024.jpeg\" alt=\"\" class=\"wp-image-340\" srcset=\"https:\/\/inside.wooster.edu\/writing\/wp-content\/uploads\/sites\/44\/2023\/11\/Mumu-Image-3-Blog-1024x1024.jpeg 1024w, https:\/\/inside.wooster.edu\/writing\/wp-content\/uploads\/sites\/44\/2023\/11\/Mumu-Image-3-Blog-300x300.jpeg 300w, https:\/\/inside.wooster.edu\/writing\/wp-content\/uploads\/sites\/44\/2023\/11\/Mumu-Image-3-Blog-150x150.jpeg 150w, https:\/\/inside.wooster.edu\/writing\/wp-content\/uploads\/sites\/44\/2023\/11\/Mumu-Image-3-Blog-768x768.jpeg 768w, https:\/\/inside.wooster.edu\/writing\/wp-content\/uploads\/sites\/44\/2023\/11\/Mumu-Image-3-Blog-1536x1536.jpeg 1536w, https:\/\/inside.wooster.edu\/writing\/wp-content\/uploads\/sites\/44\/2023\/11\/Mumu-Image-3-Blog-2048x2048.jpeg 2048w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 1024px) 100vw, 1024px\" \/><\/figure>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>by Munesu Kuzanga &#8217;24 Dear PumpkinPenguin2012, Let&#8217;s cut to the chase: it&#8217;s time for us to break up. Our relationship has had its ups and downs, but I&#8217;ve reached my breaking point, and it&#8217;s time for some hard truths. So, grab your favorite procrastination snack (you know you want to) and hear me out. 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