I miss you...
I have been without my Ipod, for a week. I am deprived and deeply saddened that he got sick. I miss that silver, outward, dent. I miss my 11 giga-bites that I had worked so hard for; over 3 years. I miss him, yet I have to wait...and wait. And ponder how he underwent the knife of his surgery.
Will you survive...
