Like I promised JojoArmani IV, I would get it a new skin. So one of the things I got from Singapore was a new skin for my iPod. The price, I shall not disclose, but let's just say that I would have starved for 29 school days just to pay up (I spend, on average, two dollars on lunch per school day).
I was so damn happy when my iPod was done. It's so cool and glittery now! Just look!
But oh, the irony of it all.
OH
MY
GOD
I was so prepared to commit myself to my forth iPod for like another ten years. I take extra fine care for it, externally and internally. I'm careful not to scratch it. I don't charge the battery too much or too little. I bring it everywhere, I never leave it behind.
But WHY?
Why does NONE of my FOUR iPods love me?
I was listening to the songs on my iPod with the speakers while doing my Math homework, just mere minutes before writing this entry of anguish. Suddenly, in the midst of a Jewel song, the music stopped. I was looking at my iPod wondering if the battery just died. Oh, how I wished it was the battery.
The screen was going all weird, the buttons wouldn't work, so I just reset it by pressing the Play and Enter buttons. When it did reset, all the freaking songs were gone!
WHY AM I SO DAMN UNLUCKY?!
It's like having a new iPod, only old.
And guess what the worst part is. I don't keep a back up of the thousands of songs I store in my iPod.
I feel like hanging by my neck from the ceiling fan with the earphone wires.
Please don't blame me if I happen to have commitment issues.
