Yes, it's true. My iBook, veteran of many marathon nursing sessions, several crappy papers and a whole lot of cheesy music, has ended its useful lifespan. Apparently something called the logic board is no more.
So I blog now for my no breathless readers from the iMac that has replaced its portable self in my fancies: with 160 gigs (ooh), a 17-inch screen (aah) and a frigging remote control (okay, what's up with that?), it's like that new transfer from California in high school. A little bit too cool, inspiring slavering devotion despite the touch-me-not-ness of its sleek flanks, the new computer has claimed my iBook's space by the power strip.
RIP, iBook.
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