My iPod is broken. Yes, broken. Not even just broken. Dead. In the water. DNR. Kaput.
I can't get it fixed without paying a sizable amount of money to the bastards at Apple. And I have to send it away to do this! I can't let my little girl go off into the world never to return! What if she meets some strangers who offer her candy? Or ask her to get into a large, unmarked van? We can't have that happenning! She might become scarred for life and unable to give the perfect random mix I need while I'm bemoaning the woes of life!
So I can't decide if I should just put this iPod out to pasture and purchase a new, more fancified one or get this one fixed. I have a lot of senimental attachment to my current one, even though it's now big and bulky and outdated and TOTALLY without a color screen. But I love her....
What to do?
About Me
- Cora
- Hi. I'm Cora. I live in south Texas. I'm married to the hottest redhead around and we have the cutest child ever. He was born on April 3, 2009 and he is perfect in every way. See also: ADORABLE. I finished grad school in July 2009, but my big plans for that degree are to admire it on a shelf while I stay at home and raise my handsome little boy. I like reading and try to do it as much as possible, though I'll admit the internet steals a lot of my book joy. But reading blogs counts, right? I enjoy iPods, obese cats, Sharpies, Burt's Bee's products, and Johnny Cash. I've changed my name and those of my family and friends in order to protect the innocent, because I'm just that cool and so are secret identities.
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