The Diray Game || 25th april 2025|| The office was closed on Friday, I replaced the damaged RAM in my computer.

_{Hello everyone. I am @mueeinislam
From #Bangladesh 🇧🇩}

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"Dear steamian friends!
How are you all? I hope by the grace of Allah you are all well. Alhamdulillah, I am also well. Today I will share with you a diary dated 25/04/2025, some happy moments spent throughout the day along with changing the damaged RAM of my computer. I hope you like my diary post. So let's get started_______

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Friday was a little different from the other six days of the week. A sweet laziness engulfed me. I was no exception. Since the office was closed, I turned off my mobile alarm in the morning and slept for a while. When I finally woke up, it was quite late. I woke up and freshened up and entered the kitchen and saw khichdi being cooked with a mixture of chicken and rice.

Mom was still busy cooking in the kitchen. Watching my favorite khichuri cooking filled my heart. Then I came to the dining room and logged into my Steemit ID on my mobile and was reading the posts. In the meantime, mom called and said, here is your favorite bhuna khichuri. Seeing the hot steaming khichuri and pieces of meat, I was having a hard time controlling my greed.

As soon as I put the first piece in my mouth, it seemed like all the fatigue was gone. The magic of mom's hands is already extraordinary, and if it is a favorite food, then there is no more talk. The aroma of chicken meat spices, the softness of rice and the mild spicy taste all combine to create an extraordinary taste. While eating khichuri, I had some small conversations with mom. I shared the work pressure of the week, the next day's plans with mom. Mom's affectionate words brought more satisfaction to the meal. After finishing the meal, I entered my room.

The satisfaction of eating khichdi is still on my face. I came to my room and rested for a while. Then I thought, let's turn on the computer. But as soon as I sat down at the table and pressed the power button, disaster struck. The computer tried to turn on, the fan inside started spinning, but within a few seconds everything went silent. It tried to turn on again by itself, but it turned off again. I felt a frown on my forehead. Electronic things, you can't tell when something will happen. I don't understand these things much anymore.

My cousin Zia lives on the 5th floor of our flat. He is a mobile mechanic and knows a lot about these things. So, I went straight to my brother's room with the computer in my lap.

I took the computer to my brother's room. Then brother Zia opened the computer and looked at it very carefully. First he checked the power supply cables, then he took out the RAM inside, cleaned it and put it back in. He looked at it for a while and did whatever he wanted. I couldn't think of anything, I was just watching my brother's work. He checked the computer and found that one of the two RAMs was damaged. Then, since he had extra RAM, he put it back in the computer.

After staring at the computer for about half an hour, Jiya Bhaiya installed the new RAM and pressed the power button. My chest was pounding. But surprisingly, the computer turned on immediately. The Windows screen appeared on the monitor. A smile spread across my face.

Then I thanked Jiya Bhaiya. He also said, if you need any more help, let me know. Then, I went back to my flat with the computer in my lap. Coming down from the fifth floor was not that difficult. I felt light-hearted. I thought, having a technical person at home really helps a lot. And I thought to myself, if it weren’t for Jiya Bhaiya, I would have had to rush to a service center today and who knows how much money I would have spent.

I brought the computer home, placed it on the table, and fixed the connections. I thought, at least I can spend the rest of the day in peace. In the meantime, I heard the sweet call to prayer from the mosque. The call to prayer on Friday was a little different from other days. A holy melody seemed to spread all around. I remembered that today is Friday. It is better not to delay any longer. It is better to go to the mosque a little earlier for the Friday prayers. Leaving my handiwork unfinished, I finished my bath. I quickly put on my Punjabi and cap and headed towards the mosque.

I brought the computer home and placed it on the table, fixed the connections, and started some more manual work. After a while, I heard the call to prayer from the mosque. The call to prayer on Friday was a little different from other days. A holy melody spread all around. I remembered that today was Friday, and it was better not to delay any longer. After finishing work, I took a bath. I quickly put on my Punjabi and cap and headed for the mosque.

I was not feeling well in the afternoon, so I did not go out anywhere. I was resting at home. My cousin sister and her husband live with us. I have a very good relationship with my cousin's sister husband.

In the evening, I went to the market with my cousin's sister husband. The market in our area is quite busy in the evening. There are many shops and people. After reaching the market, a man was selling guavas on a cart on the side of the road. We both stood there, he was cutting ripe guavas and mixing them with salt, pepper and mustard. We both took two plates of guava. The guava makhano was very delicious to eat.

After eating guava, there is a small bird food shop inside the market. We went towards that shop. The shop had rice, wheat, millet, sunflower seeds and many other types of bird food in stock. I asked the shopkeeper uncle to give the best food for my bird. Because I always take good food for my bird. Without delaying with the bird food, we started towards home.

After returning home from the market, I washed my hands and face and freshened up. Then we were all sitting at home talking, when my mother cut a watermelon into small pieces on a plate. We all had a lot of fun eating watermelon, then after having dinner, everyone went to their respective rooms. I came to my room, spent some time on Steemit and fell asleep.

Thank you very much for reading my post. May everyone be well and healthy always, by the grace of God. I end here by wishing everyone a long life.

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Photography Details

Device Name📱	Location 📍	Captured by 📸
Xiaomi Redmi Note 10s	Narayanganj, Bangladesh	@mueeinislam

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