when all you find is junk
A couple of months back, i decided to clean the cabinet where all my computer stuff are, CDs, diskettes, cables, printing paper, etc. I placed them on the table, then had mom’s stuff take their place in the cabinet. I told myself that i would sort them out, keep the ones that can still be used, and throw the junk away. But i was not able to get back at them until last week. I found old CDs1, empty CD cases, diskettes i used in high school, and mom’s music CDs2. It’s moments like these that i miss the times when we had audio racks that showcased our music CDs. Now most of the CDs are out of their cases and are in CD bags. We also had records that were stored in a box that was rarely opened ever since our record player broke.
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