Monday, July 24, 2006

Fuck, fuck, fuckity fuck.

My ipod's died again. I rescued it from death a few months ago, but nothing that I've tried over the past few days has worked. It looks as if I'm in the hunt for another mp3 player... I'm lost without my music on the move and at work. Today, especially, was tough.I could have done with it at work to focus my mind on work, but I ended up letting it wander everywhere. Fucking iPod!

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Like a bus.

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