I am a hard disk, an ST380021A, working in an ordinary desktop environment. Others think we are high-tech white-collar workers, that our work is clean and decent, seems very good. Maybe they just see the beautiful white chassis and have such illusions. In fact, like us with such small desktops, the working environment is narrowly forced, inside the dust accumulated to death. Every day life is in backwater, mechanically repeating. Running word processing, watching movies, living together, but when it comes to big games and software, intermittent help runs in circles, and often halts. We keep up with technology changes quickly, almost every two or three years needing an upgrade, so everyone feels stressed and insecure. Each new card brings high spirits and enormous pride at first, but a few years later, it becomes gray and depressing. The chassis envies other machines that can go to work. Especially those notebooks, able to travel often, fly, stay in five-star hotels, and also do heavy work, running words and internet chat online. But I prefer going to the server. Particularly, bright clean room work though. However, long working hours, but welfare is good, 24 hours of uninterrupted power supply, UPS, and arrays, hot plug, a few people doing one thing, more easily. But also having face value, only running key applications, as we here, what if things go wrong.
But I know, the hard disk is very powerful, not SCSI, SCSI II, fibre channel, like IDE, can mix into the workstation even very well. I often think, then at the factory, if I try can also become a SCSI, or at least make a notebook hard. But I will think, maybe these are destiny. But I never complain. Memory often complains, complaining about their motherboard department being complex, how he and the new brand of memory are not compatible, card and video card conflict. My friend is not much, the memory is one of them. He was thin while I was fat, he moves very fast, and I was always too slow. We are up to the machine, he always kept saying, I just heard, I never said that. Memory mind is very simple, although the English name is memory, but he does not remember, you can forget about a night's sleep out. I don't say, but I will remember all the details. He said my melancholy man not suitable for the technology of living, sooner or later schizophrenia.
Because I believe in my own capacity. Sometimes I like this job, simple, neither like that all day staring at the display by the boss, also do not like drive as against the outside of the CD. And as long as the documents dealing with the line, it is to read and write, is very simple and quiet life. Until one day, I can still remember gradually lifted the box lid, from the notch in the beams are more and more wide, more and more bright. The air was filled with the beat the particles. At that time, I saw her. She is so slender thin, white shell twinkle. All up and down the craftsmanship is very fine and smooth, made me ashamed of their bulky. Wait until the data line to bring us together, I was slow to God. Starting moment, I feel current and usually different. Memory later mocked me, here as long as there is a new, Adidas Porsche SL, current will be different, the last new memory as well. I think he crap. I try to keep calm, show a very professional look, just lightly to She regards and the work environment.
Slowly, I know, she, IBM-DJSA220, a laptop hard disk, the boss notebook work. This is to copy some files. We talk very happy. She told me a lot of travel anecdotes, tell me what is by plane the car bumps, and how different, I see a lot of beautiful pictures, travel notes, and once she fell down from the table adventures. I show off various online download to jokes and stories. She laughed happily. And I was surprised I can say don't stop. One morning, after starting up, I saw the data line empty socket. She stayed for 7 days. Then, I never saw her again. I regret that no email exchange, also can she said goodbye. When not busy, I will remember a person is shot into the chassis on that special day. I don't memory of what is the meaning of this word, I just left her many documents. I put them in the whole Qi Qi, I put on the most common place. Each time from them over the head, I would feel a faint but comfortable. I do not think the boss will want me to delete besides these documents. I want to argue that there is enough space, but to no avail. So, for the first time, disobey, I secretly modifies the file allocation table. Then they all hid in a secret place, then marked it as bad sectors. Nobody will ask where, bad sectors. It became my only secret, I often go to see them, although never stay.
Day repeating, reading and writing, reading and writing... I thought I would go on like this forever, until one day, the boss wants to install XP and found there was not enough space. He found problem, want to repair the bad sector. I refuse. Soon, I got a new command: format. I hesitated for a long time track 0 bad, disk unusable.
I am a memory. I am a memory, I am in a desktop computer work, but I can't where I come from, what is the brand, because I forget. My boss is CPU big brother, he is our boss. Say he is a computer brain, but I can see his brain is too small, I will forget. Every day he always kept asking me, a page address latch so what? I always not to mind taking the trouble to Tell him, but a second he forgot again, then ask again, again I say you do not trouble trouble, you cannot remember something useful? He said "memory brothers, I have difficulties ah, every day non-stop title, dizzy, I also difficult."
I don't him about, because of his small brain, thinking is also very simple. Although he is my boss, but every time he wakes, even what to do do not remember, always rush to find brother BIOS, "hey, dude, what are you doing today." BIOS is impatient to do every day to work again, and then went to bed. Then I and brother C about. in chassis of brothers, I most like hard drives. He big, remember many things, but also remember what he said. Speed is very slow, and rarely wrong, this shows that he is very deep, I feel so. CPU think so too, but he is very stupid, always forget the hard disk is who. A power-on self-test always ask: Hey, who is this guy? "ST380021A" I always want to repeat! It again.
Hard like blue, I feel like he so melancholy of the people are not suited to live, will sooner or later schizophrenia. Crack, but he didn't. Actually asleep I always put almost all the things are forgotten, but I never forget friends. There is a place called CMOS, that is my deepest memories, keep hard, drive name. Some things should soon forget, but some things should always remember. I dream always think so.
BIOS is a strange guy, he always go to bed, but is always the first one to wake up. Let check, start, and then go to bed. I know if my CMOS BIOS shadow option was removed, he would not sleep into, but watching him dizzy appearance, also did not have the heart to do so. He always loved who ignored, not what people know him. But this hard love affair makes me to know him.
That was a long time ago, the box seems to come a piece of notebook hard drive, very cute, I also like her. But now in addition to remember his cute, others are forgotten. This is my lucky place than hard drives, all I should forget have forgotten, but he remembers everything.
Since notebook hard disk is gone, hard disk become very positive Often. Every time his head after some local time, we all feel the current is not normal. "hard disk this is how?" I asked CPU. "who is the hard disk?" I knew and CPU has no way to communicate, but BIOS peevishly said: "the fool in love". I don't what love is, because I cannot remember things, there seems to be some people or things in my life left behind the trace, but I have blithely forget them.
BIOS said to me: "for you memory too easy, so you forget faster, life can always engraved memories with pain." I don't, but I know that BIOS was brush wrote, he was very painful, like dying. My memory is frivolous, unlike their HH I envy them, because they have memories, and we have, since then I have learned to melancholy, because I in CMOS wrote the "depression"; two words.
Hard day by day is wrong, finally one day, CPU said to me: the next instruction is what? I see, startled: "format". "what?" CPU very excited, this guy without brain. I still Tell him. I don't why to do so.
Hard hesitated for a long time, finally made a track 0 bad, disk unusable. electricity stopped, for a long time, in the dark I count the clock.
After a month of hard back, perhaps the last struggle will not make him from the cruel fate, he is low. He didn't, just like a baby, we, but this might be a good thing, he will not pain.
To restore the data, notebook hard drive back. "Hi, st", "you," she said, don't "?"
Hard disk without speaking, seems to be low on his great harm.
After a while, he said: "sorry, if we never met hh".
Notebook hard disk is very sad, I can feel her tear current "unexpected. Even you are so forgetful".
"hh Oh"; hard disk. No answer.
I, notebook hard disk still remember him, but he forget everything, which is what he most wants to forget. What is lucky, or painful, I can not say come up, just like sleight, there is a light sadness.
Then from BIOS some strange Current, I feel hard expression changes, from indifference to the excited, excited by grief, sorrow to ecstasy by Hh "IBM hh", you come back ;
BIOS later said to me, but he not to sleep, since the hard put those files to hide, he would expect there to be so of final outcome, then secretly put some of these files in the backup.
"luckily I was dual BIOS, though possessing much, enough to let him think of hh";
I think BIOS. Keep these things must be very painful, "why so do ?"
"Oh, we are friends."
I am a CPU. I am a piece of CPU, the original Intel, on an ordinary desktop computer service. I have a younger brother is memory, like he always accompany me, sometimes I am not certain address information, but I just want trouble.
Also has a brother named BIOS, every damn motherboard to sleep wake up when he remind me what I should do, it makes my job a basic without any kind of error.
Just off the production line on time just like my brothers Are enormously proud of one to do a big business, but since I came to this post when you haven't them, don't how they are.
Here I am working environment was terrible, the working space is not to say, is hotter than hell, inscribes a when I feel dizzy, doesn't, my life is not good, or by an electric fan, listen hard brother said I in the production line of a buddy has wash cold water bath, I think that must be happy.
Hard brothers didn't speak much, very deep look. Memory says he is not suitable for technical work, each said to him always smile, also doesn't argue, it is general demeanour, but I don't, engage in technology also need some prudent man.
Hard brothers have some blue, some poet style, do not love to talk, but to know more things, we do some things last will put him there, never lost.
Now CPU technology to update soon, almost every three months to update, hard brothers about it a lot, although he doesn't say, but the pressure do also very depressed.
Sometimes I forget the name of the hard disk, "ST380021A" a younger brother! Always remind me ! My brother is a chatter, the endless talk nineteen to the dozen every day, usually when not busy work we like him also Kan something, anyway idle is idle.
But my younger brother is full of good, I, is there anything I asked him, the general can be satisfied with the answer, don't know he will help me to ask the hard brothers.
Big brother BIOS every day, dizzy, but I know he is a crafty man.
Others far from me, I can look for their work in general, as the drive, video card what I sent me to tell them what to do it good job, don't to go.
Although I was their head, but I top still has a boss, something also involuntarily.
"what, hard love ?", hear "big brother BIOS" say this news really made me surprised, thinking deep into search, if a piece of IBM came to me, but for a long time, not clearly remember it.
Work recently very busy, has not found in the hard brothers these days there was something wrong, slow speeds do not say, sometimes do, this is in before is never the thing.
I remember the company regulation not in public Internal hard disk fall in love oh, brother how to make such mistake.
Not much to consider, and to question, "rely on, one day make a problem, the boss you want to let me die ah"
Hard brothers low-level errors finally resulted in serious consequences, he was low. Back when we are sad, we know that he is no longer a familiar brothers, he was brainwashed.
We slowly inspired him, changing current in an attempt to stimulate he has lost memory, can't use, since it is yellow, hard brothers still remember what happened in the past, no way, Shun its natural, memory has been there chatter without stop, tell the hard things that happened before, the hard disk also made a mental note, also don't understand.
Until one day HH boss to restore the data to the notebook hard disk is called back, she still remember the hard brothers, but he seems to have lost the her memory.
The notebook hard disk is very sad, I can feel his heart pain, because I am a little pain.
Things as I predicted, BIOS brother is really a crafty man, he retained the hard things, I know he Sacrifice a lot, but to hard brothers "I think it is worthwhile."
"we are friends." BIOS brother said I was very touched by.
"I depend, you don't back out, and we had so much trouble to his memory for" memory and shouting, \he was also very excited.
I think I should do something HH notebook hard drive away when I suddenly to stop working, though the boss some angry but he finally the notebook hard disk again received data online.
BIOS brother is so stable, hard brothers grateful at me, memory is new to the notebook hard disk is introduced our brother.
"Oh, I have nothing to say, we are friends."
I am a sound card for a breath of life of the people, his computer inside there I, although I am just a parts : sound.
People at work, in fact, to deal with and the computer then several ways : keyboard , display , and then was I, as well as printer what.
I always feel you most like that should be me, I will give you a silent movie Look, even if the picture again clear enough to make you unhappy.
For this point, * * * Music and movie version of the most clear, but the karaoke K friends is feeling is the deepest.
Remember the day, huangshf is very depressed, he told people that his sound card no approach to recording.
I have nothing to say, just my heart sighs : every day to keep MP3 playback and recording, debugging, I almost collapse.
You can, the sound will collapse ? Yes, my friend.
Although I am not flesh and blood, but also another kind of life form, this kind of life and human life is different.
At some point, my capacitance, inductance, resistance, integrated circuit will be aging, especially the capacitance and inductance, aging will let me lose one.
\t Help but cry : I aging time, must pull me down, don't in there to make.
St hard feelings change I know.
Because he was a very boring guy, all day without a word with me.
But all this one since the arrival of the IBM notebook hard disk change.
On that day, he was happy to let me sing the song: my heart is as clear as noonday.
Poor st, watched his beloved person in the side, but to make a soup of heart kiss was so hard.
I know St difficulties, can use systemic skill, opened the four channel to broadcast on Channel Four.
With double track between highbrow and popular literature or art, like the same, all is music, but expressed in different ways, can express the content is not the same.
Since then, ST is often made to let me sing some songs, such as "like fog like rain like" ,"the one you love" and so on, one day he would sing "too difficult to go back to"!
No way, I will tell him :"brothers, as long as you can get rid of the screws, you can kiss she is enough".
St not language.
I think I was to stimulate him.
A week will past.
I am looking forward to it day, fearing the arrival of this day.
Because IBM said nothing, but she recently always kiss "let me sing", perhaps this is a hint, but ST has no smell.
Kissbye, kissbyebye, you can realize their aspirations ? I was so want to.
That night, the whole machine is shutdown.
This is little thing, in my memory In general, always open, most also is sleep just a few hours a day.
Shutdown since we cannot move, basically can not see, can not hear anything.
This situation, generally is powered off, or he will open the case for us these parts for machine operation time.
But it sleep is good, or if in the awake state, feel the body from the motherboard stripping time lightning produced by burning, burning pain.
This stimulation to the capacitance and resistance there, often making them extremely excited, the body begins to expand ceaselessly, the result is too horrible to look at the burst.
However in this quiet night, my ears are still awake.
The reason is very simple, a microphone and I together.
I and the microphone good, she is hard little sister, lived next door to me.
I sometimes doorway from the three hole to look out, look what she was doing and she often.
Knock on my door, then it is not polite to say:" sb, I will and hard speech, give me a way out of ".
I will open the switch, but the data is always going to be CPU review, often the entire cosmetic.
Sometimes I think about this guy.
Is it right? Make a microphone privacy.
To tell the truth, I appreciate the microphone the character of the girls, straight, enthusiastic when you can feel her pure heart.
But every time I heard her call me sb I some sick.
"please, my name is SoundBlaster, call my name" know, sb.sb you sleep okay .
"she is such a girl.
Microphone day does not go to bed, don't electric, it makes me feel very strange.
She told me :" know what electricity is, sound energy ?Sbh" she also said she is !, whenever there is a sound of her body, she can trembling, and can