Where's Your iPod?
Let me explain...
I started a new job this week and needless to say it's been a big adjustment. It's not easy to travel on public transportation in this city- in fact it blows! I block or should I say blocked (more on that later) out all of the noise with my ipod. What a godsend! I don't have to hear teenagers cursing and having meaningless chatter. I don't have to hear that one person that wants to preach to the entire train car early in the damn morning. Life was great...
Until this morning.
My brother drove me to the train station this morning since he had to me our dad there. I get out to give my dad a huggy and my fucking ipod slips out of my fucking hand and falls in the damn sewer drain! In the dirty, murky water.
I WAS SO MAD!! I seriously cried like a baby. All I wanted was a hug from my daddy telling me it was okay and I got it. He reassured me that it's only an ipod and he said he would replace it with the newer version but it still hurts.
I calmed down enough to get on the train and go to work. but...
THIS STILL WOULD ONLY HAPPEN TO ME!




