The Gundam model we're working on has LED lights, but we found Bandai poorly designed the connections. After several frustrating hours at attempting to do it according to the instructions, Moham and I decided to just solder the wires directly to the LEDs, but he left his tools at home and I didn't have any. Eventually we had to stop for the day and wait for next week to continue:

[19:34:33] Dun 4 Hire: We doing something on Saturday?
[19:45:23] gattsu456: Yeah.
[19:45:25] gattsu456: What should we do?
[19:47:17] Dun 4 Hire: You bringing the soldering iron?
[19:50:38] gattsu456: What did we need it for again?
[19:50:46] Dun 4 Hire: The LED.
[19:50:50] gattsu456: Oh.
[19:50:54] gattsu456: That piece of shit.
[19:50:54] Dun 4 Hire: We're connecting the wires to the LED.
[19:50:57] Dun 4 Hire: Yeah.
[19:51:01] gattsu456: Aight.
[19:51:14] Dun 4 Hire: It pissed you off so much, you removed it from your memories so that you'd be happy.
[19:51:35] gattsu456: My life went on, but only until I was once again reminded of the misery.
[19:54:13] Dun 4 Hire: Your life literally revolves around this incident now. There was a time before when you were happy, and after there is only suffering.
[19:54:46] gattsu456: An endless cycle of pain and darkness awaits me.
[19:56:47] Dun 4 Hire: You can't even do your job now. Whenever you see an LED or wires now, you just feel rage and anguish in your heart.
[19:57:37] gattsu456: The lights only make the darkness behind me even larger, deadlier.
[20:01:46] Dun 4 Hire: Seriously son, I think people would be amazed at how we just ease into our shitfuckery.
[20:14:06] gattsu456: I think it's part stupidity and part genius.
[20:14:17] gattsu456: We have just the right mixture to get absolutely nothing done.