Okay, it's absolute and irrevocably final: my laptop is history. My good mother brought it to the Acer service center yesterday and the initial diagnosis wasn't good: the innards are practically fried. Just confirmed it today, there's nothing more we can do.
Half my stuff are gonna be lost. Photographs from February of this year up to now. Ouch.
Strangely, I feel detached. Like I'm just watching a movie and it's not happening to me. A defense mechanism, I guess.
I dunno when I'll be able to replace it. Or if I ever can or will. Maybe in a year or so? I want a Mac this time [hell, anyone can dream, sue me] but good luck to me. Geez.
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