Okay, so I had to write this story down because I'm so angry now, but later it will be humorous...
It all started when my mom needed some help mowing the lawn. Since I'm so nice, I volunteered even though I'm allergic to grass (kind of). I grabbed my ipod and went out to mow. My ipod ended up dying half way through the job and so I hopped off the mower and set my ipod on the back of my mom's car and got back on to finish the lawn. Later, after I was all done, I took a beer over to Brian's and watched him finish up waxing his car. My mom had to go to work and hoped in her car and took off. About 2 minutes after she left, I remembered my ipod was on the car...
Brian and I went to the legion for dinner and tried to back track and look to see where it would have fallen off. We didn't find it while being in the car, so we hopped on our bikes and started looking. Then it started to rain and we are looking everywhere in hope to find it before it gets soaking wet. I did find the head phones with the plug in part ripped out but no ipod. I asked the guy who lived at the house where i found the headphones if he had seen ipod. He told me that he saw some kids talking about an ipod, but thought they were playing around. So I pretty much spent $250 to throw it on the side of the road and let some 13 year old boys find it. It does have my name engraved on the back... but Tara's boyfriend Justin told me that they could just scratch at it. So now I'm sad. I lost my ipod... hopefully someone will be really nice and return it to the address of Nicole Hillison (since my name is engraved in the back) but most likely not...
RIP Black ipod.
Unknown "Foxy Canadian"
- 16 years, 7 months, 24 days ago
