R.I.P.

My Ipod has peacefully passed away on 17 May 2007 at 2pm today.

But it left its owner, aka JH, in a not-so-peaceful state after its departure from Earth.

Sigh; what am I to do now? The trips to school are going to be so bland. I sound so shallow but hey you, imagine if you had no accompanying entertainment or music on the way to school/work. sad.
I'm in a really lousy mood because of that. really. bad/lousy/annoyed mood. I know there's some shit parallelism rule with the "bad/lousy/annoyed" but what the heck.
Don't piss me off because I'll be sure to snap even more easily without my ipod. =/

And yes I actually went to create that jpeg above out of boredom to signify the death of my beloved Ipod Mini of 2 years. It served me well, but led a fragile life. I never thought that drop in the radio conty might just prove too much to bear for its frail little metal body.

Goodbye my lovely "sound specialist".
I'm gona have to find someone to replace you. (if I can convince my dad to sponsor hyak hyak).