so winston finally bit the bullet. after 4 great years of being my slave, my laptop is no more. he has been pretty sick for the past year and after his bff left for england, he couldn't take it anymore. the battery went to hell and the power adapter caught on fire last night. it was a sad day. i'll give winston a proper burial at work tomorrow.
i've spent the last 3 hours crunching numbers and checking out different prices for hotels, hostels, train tickets and plane tickets for Europe. super stressful but it looks doable. i really don't know when i'll ever get the chance again to possibly spend Christmas in London or Paris again and like Forrest said "Carpe Diam..You only live once. You don't want to be 85 in your wheelchair muttering how you should've gone" Isn't experience more important than money anyway?
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