It hasn't even been a month since I got it, and already I've wrecked it. I dropped my brand new ipod chromatic and now it has a scratch along the bottom.
Well it didn't take me long to stuff up that present. I wonder how long it will take for me to stuff up this laptop too...
To most people, one tiny mark wouldn't matter. To any normal person, it wouldn't have matter. But for me, I can't even manage to look at it, and I feel like I'm going to have a meltdown.
I hate myself. It hasn't been a month since I got it, and already I've wrecked it.
I love my new ipod. Its nice and small and shiny and red. I liked having a new ipod, an undamaged ipod. And already I've destroyed it. To most people it wouldn't matter, a small scratch at the bottom. But I was looking so forward to having an ipod that wasn't scratched and damaged. I was going to keep this one safe.
And in less than a month, I managed to wreck it. My nice new shiny ipod. Here I am, sobbing uncontrollably and hating myself for it, because I just had to damage it. It wasn't just old ipod, it was my ipod...It was one that was inscribed on the back for me. It was most special ipod that ever existed. It wasn't just any old one you could buy in the shops.
And in 7 seconds I destroyed it. And how I hate myself for it.
You guys must be laughing your ass off right now.