it was irreplacable I tell u, my brother gave it to me for my 18th b-day
that RAM was like the spears give to young men of the tribes in africa, it was that prized of a posession
that wasn't the only thing tho, i had just bought a shitload of CDz that were in the CD-Changer that left, then there was the rent and bills owed...........
BTW, the desk WAS a piece of shit and the lamps WERE straight out of the Motel 8 in alabama, all that shits gone now tho. I can't afford to keep a bunch of useless, garish shit laying around my apt, all the ladies would b like no sucky 4 j00