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So today my iPod died. I accidentally dropped it, not nearly as hard as I would think would be required to break it. As I sat in my car to drive back to school from home, I noticed that the songs would not play. Unaffected, I did the reboot and then an ominous icon with a folder and exclamation point appeared. This folder alternated with the apple logo every few seconds as it tried to restart in futility. I called my computer genius housemate, who said he would look at it when I returned. During the drive , I realized how much I hate the radio and that I took my iPod for granted. When I arrived at school my housemate noted the spinning and clicking sound in my iPod. The prognosis: bad. The hard drive was shot. As I sat here brooding, I heard my iPod dying, still spinning its hard drive as it's battery slowly drained. It was like a relative was dying. I looked at the engraving on the back: "Happy 19th Birthday, Love Mom and Dad." A truly sad sight. Moral of the story: don't take your family or iPod for granted.
A sad, but uplifting story.
A sad, but uplifting story.