My iPod has been fixed and “happy birthday, to me”
Okay, so the object that has taken over my life (Mickey, the Ipod) is fixed. After cracking. So, I exchanged it for this new mini, and then I ended up spending an hour on the phone with tech support because iTunes decided to crap out on me. Ah, well. I’m just happy it’s working again. Very well. So well, in fact, that it has driven me to write an OD entry on it, which I swore I wouldn’t do, because I don’t want to be a person that talks about their iPod like their first born child.
Anyway, yay, it’s my birthday. I’m legal.
Happy birthday, to celebrate you should go buy lotto tickets, cigars and pornos, then give them all to a bum. Ahh the good ol days.
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Happy B-Day! I’d call, but I’ve seem to have misplaced my phone. Oops! But as soon as I find it, I will!
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btw, it’s Maria new diary that sean doesn’t know about
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