Finally!

Yep, finally! It only took me approximately 14 months, but I've finally got my own working iPod! Story begins February 14, 2004. Mum comes home with a brand-spankin' new iPod for me, one of the early edition ones. Now, for some weird reason, the damn thing wouldn't work. No matter what I tried, it just wouldn't work. Not that I tried especially hard, but still, the piece of shit wouldn't work. (Actually, there's a secret reason why it wouldn't work that I don't feel comfortable divulging here. Not that anyone ever reads this, but just in case...) Anywho! After numerous (and by numerous, I mean 'a few') attempts to get it to work, I couldn't be bothered anymore, so I just left it. Well, anyways, Fonz got his limited edition U2 iPod sometime ago, and as it goes in my family, if one brother gets something, the other one gets it, too. As such, I've finally got my own iPod, one that doesn't lag and doesn't suck balls, in general. April 16 is the bestest date in the world, 'cause on April 16, 2001, I got my (original) PlayStation2 . Granted, that ginormous thing's been dead since November (courtesy of Fonz), but still, good times. And now, exactly 4 years later, I've finally got my iPod! Hmm, now that the nerd in me has been somewhat appeased, I'm outta here, and goin' back to my sugar habit. Anyways, later days!

- marty..

P.S. Happy birthday, TJ!