Dear iPod,
I hate so much the things you choose to be.
No love,
Me
It just wiped every single thing off of itself, so that I would have to reupload it. Then I realized that my iPod had stuff on it that I hadn't backed up since the last wipe out of my computer. So basically, FUCKED. Grrrr. Argh. Plus I have an (okay, totally overy obsessive) order to my Movies. In which I label the fanvideos by title, and artist and fandom for easier searching skills. Oh and I lost all the playlists. And OMG. I HATE YOU SO MUCH IPOD. I am taking away your nickname of Sanity, and renaming you SuckyBalls. And you will just have to take it. You inanimate object that has no feelings but I am going to pretend you do to make myself feel better you.
The day, to summarize, could have gone better.
No love,
Me
It just wiped every single thing off of itself, so that I would have to reupload it. Then I realized that my iPod had stuff on it that I hadn't backed up since the last wipe out of my computer. So basically, FUCKED. Grrrr. Argh. Plus I have an (okay, totally overy obsessive) order to my Movies. In which I label the fanvideos by title, and artist and fandom for easier searching skills. Oh and I lost all the playlists. And OMG. I HATE YOU SO MUCH IPOD. I am taking away your nickname of Sanity, and renaming you SuckyBalls. And you will just have to take it. You inanimate object that has no feelings but I am going to pretend you do to make myself feel better you.
The day, to summarize, could have gone better.