My Car, my laptop, a starbucks mug

It was a regular day, just like any other. I was on my way to my car, the air was cool, the sky a light grey. These gloomy days speak to me, in a way... I enjoy them. However, this day was different. This day, fate, karma, or some other strong force which i'm unable to identify... was lurking right around the corner. I own a beautiful white 13" MacBook, MSRP $1300. At the time, my laptop was in a black bag, which protects it from bumps and scratches. On the handle of that bag, which held my laptop, was a Starbucks mug, with a special release clip. This mug was great, and so was my computer.

As the story continues, you may notice my abscent mindedness. It's not serious, just dangerous.

I was walking to my car, and I couldn't find my keys, so as i approaced my car, I set my laptop down, to free both hands in the search. I found my keys unlocked my door, got in, closed my door, and began to drive away. As i was driving away, i heard what sounded like a pop can, or possibly a waterbottle crunching. I looked out the window infront of me, and saw no pop can, and no water bottle. Rather my laptop bag, with a completely destroyed  Starbucks mug.

The laptop it's self, useless... Screen is cracked, won't not show any color, it's a gonner. However, when i plug a monitor into the laptop, it still runs, meaning i didn't lose all my information, with the computer.

Sometimes, it just feels right saying... FML

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