So last week I dropped my iPod in the river when I was doing yoga shore-side. That was a sad day in history.
I remember for years wanting that iPod. My dad bought it for me for my 17th birthday, and I still remember how excited I was opening it that morning in IHOP before school started. I loved that thing, it got me through the hard times in high school, it sang me tunes of joy when I won State Essay in Literary Senior year, it accompanied me through my journey of heartbreaks, and it gave my heart something to do when I was running--it was there with me when I ran my first 5k just a few weeks ago.
Well, now it's dead. RIP little guy:(
So I'm currently accepting donations... Seriously.
I know a lot of you upgrade to iTouch and iPhones and such all the time.... if you have an old iPod laying around you don't need anymore... well... I'm a poor college student that really can't run yet without tunes.
Or, ya know, this could be an early Christmas present. :P
That's all for me being needy.
Stay classy, Athens.
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