My ipod died today. Yes. Its life ended. Over. Rodolpho e' finito.
I cry for him.
I called the applepeople and the guy was like, if nothing happens within sixty seconds, your ipod is basically toast. Well, its been eight hours, and nothing. I am too sad for words.
I think he decided to leave me becuase I was always pining after the newer, smaller ipods. I feel terrible. God. will someone end it all for me?
In other news, I have decided to not get the Lomo Kompakt Automat, and am instead buying this much cooler (and cheaper) vintage communist camera, the SMENA 8M:
Its pretty hot, yes?
It comes with a cable release, PC hotshoe adaptor (it has the old kind of flash mount. Its rediculous.), a colorsplash flash, 5 rolls of film and a carrying case for $115. Im going for it.
Oh yeah, and I saw Harry Potter and I am no longer on speaking terms with Rochelle, my latina lover.
SMENA is welcome
Rochelle is unwelcome
Rodolpho is distant.