From the moment I saw Germaine from a Foamy cartoon episode of Neurotically Yours, holding an iPuke, listening to Morrissey, asking herself "Yeah. What difference does it make?", I knew I would ultimatly get, one day, an iPod.
I did yesterday.
This week was the first time ever I saw a store giving a discount on those things, actually on the 6Gb mini, so I did what all good shoppers should do : I went to the competition, got a discount on the 20Gb version, and to close the deal, no payments or interrest for a year. Pretty sweat.
So I went home with the pretty little cube box, opened it, marveling on the really cool packing of the thing, and took out the white little thing, holding it like it was gonna break, and finally plugged it in the wall outlet to recharge the battery while getting started on dinner.
After dinner, I decided to get it setup on Ziggy-the-laptop (I name all electronics) to put some music in there.
After almost 3 hours, I was ready to trash the darn thing.
I Google checked it, and it seems it's a pretty regular problem. Apple just won't make this easy for Windows user.
But it's working great now. I'm refalling in love with it.
Two years of electronics engineering where needed to set this up. But once it works, you feel pretty good about yourself.
I called it Suki-chan.
posted by PHy @ 1:43 PM
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