This one was also written in January. The DS has not been fixed. It has, instead, been coaxed into functioning on its own time, whenever it wants to (this is good, but not wonderful, for my mental wellbeing.) "Hey, can I, uh...can I play some Gunstar?" I'll ask. The DS, if in a good mood, will simply look back at me with a disgustedly resigned look, as if to say, "Oh, if you MUST."
Mostly I like the moustache. You, sir, draw an exemplary moustache.
Incidentally, the word for 'moustache' in german translates to 'upper lip beard'.
How did you break your DS? Seriously, I think mine is indestructible. I've dropped it a million times on various floor types and even dropped it in a toilet (a clean one) and it marches on, fully functional.
My first DS was one of the original models, and yeah, that thing could withstand an airstrike, but my DS Lite has proven to be less durable. Long story short, my dad stepped on it. It's been getting worse these past few months, and I think it's time to trade it in.
Either way, grown men stepping on electronics doesn't really bode too well.
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