Well, today was a frustrating day, partly due to the unusual thing that occurred. First of all is that today ended at 4pm and school ended with about a ton more homework.
When I was back home, there my brother was, eyes peeled to the computer, doing his ‘homework’. What he was actually doing is using facebook and listening to songs in the internet. Sign, it looks like I have to use the lousier computer to do my homework. It took me ten minutes to get the computer up and running, while it takes only one minute to do so for the computer my brother is currently using! While I was doing my work my brother started to sing the song he was listening to. I signed to myself and shook my head as it was my brother was going to have his O levels this year and still has not started to buck up and start studying seriously. My brother who thinks he is king of everything and anything, shouts at the top of his voice in his attempt to intimidate me. But I just sign to myself again and return to my homework. Half an hour later my brother finally finished his homework, when it should only have took five minutes as all he had to do was finalise his work.
He then went to the print his work, and I chuckled to myself as the printer has somewhat been “corrupted” after we had to switch to the refillable ink cartridge. For example when the refillable cartridge is full the printer insists that it is empty and refuses to print.
The last time I tried to use it was to print this year’s timetable, and it failed miserably and I had to ask my parents to help me print in their office. Until today no one has used the printer so I expect my brother will fail like me.
As I predicted cries of anger were soon heard in the room where our printer was located. Then my brother called out for me, something which I did not expect. I went to the room and found out why my brother called out for me. For some unknown reason the printer was printing my timetable over and over again, and my brother was beside the printer, not knowing what to do. When he saw me he started blaming me for what was happening, I immediately shouted to fight for my innocence as, if there something that I hated, it would be being blamed for something that I did not do. “Stop, blaming me and turn off the printer!”, I told him after I sort of calmed down from being blamed.
So my brother had to wait for my father to come back and resolve the problem with the printer, before my brother could continue printing his work, and i managed to have a good laugh as my father came back very late and my brother was already freaking out by the time my father came back as the work he was printing was very important and the due date was tomorrow.
Here is a video on how to refill the refillable cartridge
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