
I got a call from my friend Richard last night, and he told me the bad news. His XBOX 360 is
DEAD. Yes. A brick. Or rather, more like (as he put it) a
paper weight. Apparently, it suffered the infamous XBOX 360 malfunction known as
RROD (Red Ring of Death)! To put it bluntly, when all the light indicators around the power button becomes red, it only means one thing:
you're fucked. He brought it to Greenhills only to find out that the motherboard is all melted, or burned, or whatever.
Sad thing is, he bought it from Greenhills and had it modded up, so basically, there's no warranty from Microsoft.
Poor guy. And poor me. No more HD Kobe Bryant/NBA 2k7 every time I drop by his house. :(
Microsoft should fix their shit next time.
Labels: games and hobbies, self-thoughts
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