Shit happens..

... way to often to me. 

The hard drive of my lovely MacBook crashed on Sunday. Without warning, without provocation, without reason. Neither the people at Apple Store or Tek Serve understood why it crashed.

But they did understand that it indeed was crashed, which meant that I lost all of my documents, photos, settings, contacts, calendars, music, and soooooo much more. My whole life was in that hard drive, and now it's just gone. Without a reason. I feel hopelessly empty. 

Sadly, these things tends to happen to me, but I can't find the reason why. What have I done to deserve all of this shit? I must have been Stalin in my previous life, 'cause bad karma seems to follow me around wherever I go.