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I was overclocking an old Celeron 400 MHz processor the other day and was
having great success as I had pushed it to over 7 GHz when all of a sudden,
somewhere around the 7.15 GHz range, the processor starting shaking
terribly. I quickly tried to turn off the computer and unplug the power
supply, but neither helped. The processor seemed possessed and continued its
manic quaking. After mere seconds, my trusty Celeron 400 was bright red and
sparks began flying from the tiny processor. I tried to run away, but the
processor seemed to have a gravitational pull of its own and I could not
escape.
At this point, the bedroom lights started to flicker and I began to lose
conciousness. Just as I was about to pass out, a blinding red beam of light
escaped from my beloved Celeron and began to flood the room with its
incandescence. Suddenly, I awoke on the floor of my room, exausted and
feeling as though I had traveled a far distance. I opened my eyes to find my
newspaper sitting on the edge of my computer desk, just where I always keep
it.
Something was very different about this newspaper though. It was not made of
paper, but of one space age sillicone sheet. The stragest thing about this
newspaper was not the material of which it was made however, it was its
headline... "Rosie ODonnell elected President!". I quickly searched for the
date and it was 2024!!! I rushed to my window and saw hordes of cyborgs
patrolling the streets, all made to look like Rosie ODonnell. A terrible
future awaits us all!
I was overclocking an old Celeron 400 MHz processor the other day and was
having great success as I had pushed it to over 7 GHz when all of a sudden,
somewhere around the 7.15 GHz range, the processor starting shaking
terribly. I quickly tried to turn off the computer and unplug the power
supply, but neither helped. The processor seemed possessed and continued its
manic quaking. After mere seconds, my trusty Celeron 400 was bright red and
sparks began flying from the tiny processor. I tried to run away, but the
processor seemed to have a gravitational pull of its own and I could not
escape.
At this point, the bedroom lights started to flicker and I began to lose
conciousness. Just as I was about to pass out, a blinding red beam of light
escaped from my beloved Celeron and began to flood the room with its
incandescence. Suddenly, I awoke on the floor of my room, exausted and
feeling as though I had traveled a far distance. I opened my eyes to find my
newspaper sitting on the edge of my computer desk, just where I always keep
it.
Something was very different about this newspaper though. It was not made of
paper, but of one space age sillicone sheet. The stragest thing about this
newspaper was not the material of which it was made however, it was its
headline... "Rosie ODonnell elected President!". I quickly searched for the
date and it was 2024!!! I rushed to my window and saw hordes of cyborgs
patrolling the streets, all made to look like Rosie ODonnell. A terrible
future awaits us all!
