My washing machine died. It said "prööt" and "gr-gr-gr-gr-gr" and "psshht", and stopped working. It's my understanding that it fills itself with water and then pour the water out, but does not do anything it was supposed to do in the meanwhile.
Shit, that makes me sad. I couldn't imagine a broken washing machine could bring me down that much. But now I have to find a new used one somewhere, arrange for the delivery, drag the old one to the garbage, and do all of the above before I run out of clean clothes. Graah.
The only alternative is to try to fix it myself, but that sounds downright scary. How do you even open the damn thing?
Wednesday, February 02, 2005
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