Stardate: 916201.5
Personal Journal
I don't know if I can go on. My crew desperately needs me. But this new...er... stuff. Is destroying what morale I have left.
Benary... Be-NI-ry... no that's not right... Binary. A series of bleeps and bloops, ones and zeros, ons and offs. Since when did 1000 stand for the number 8.
"Paco! You'll never believe how torturous it is." Paco, my trusty assistant looks at me with the "I've heard this a thousand times" look.
I've lost all the power to the mainframe. So, in order to survive I'll need to divert power from the cappuccino machine to stay alive. The sacrifices we make.
The ramblings of this ancient tape is....isss....zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz
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