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This week got lame real fast. Monday was a great day in my class, but yesterday they all seemed to have become deaf mutes. Then, on my way home in torrential rain, my iPod died. And no, I don't think it got wet - it was in the pocket of my raincoat; plus, it's definitely gotten wet in a rain shower before. It was being finicky all day, stopping in the middle of a song or skipping around to other songs randomly, and when I got home there was some error message on it about not being able to connect via firewire (as though I had connected it to something via firewire and it was rejecting it, which I most certainly had not done). When I tried to turn it back on, I got nothing. I tapped it a bit (proven to help - seriously, Google it), and got the sad iPod icon, which is the harbinger of doom. I'm only a few months away from my birthday, when Steven was going to get me a new one anyway (I've had this one for about four years, which is a pretty good lifespan considering how often I use it (every day) and how hard I am on it. So I'm going to go ahead and get a new one, but I'm still bummed. I was going to give this one to my dad, who I know would have liked it. I'm going to hang on to it; maybe someone I know can tinker with it and get it working again. Anyway, it's lame.
Also, I am soooooooo tired. 6:45 is way too early to get up in the summer. Blurg.
Also, I am soooooooo tired. 6:45 is way too early to get up in the summer. Blurg.