Tricia and I went to buy those DIY printer ink and wanted to fix them at home ourselves. I thought I was smart enough to assemble those ink myself. (Key word here: THOUGHT).
Apparently, my printer is smarter than me. Or, probably, the whole world is smarter than me.
Tricia told me her's came out good. I thought mine would be the same. (Key word here: THOUGHT).
I was really engrossed in injecting the ink into my ink cartridge, doing it slowly, trying not to make a mess out of anything. And I did. I even ignored mum's callings for me to go have dinner.
In the end, this is what I got:
Extremely RED pictures. (Maybe my printer is an old-school kid and has a fetish for sepia.)
No idea what went wrong, but all my printer could print was RED and BLACK.
They were supposed to look like these:
HAIZ.
LOSER TTM.
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