Originally Posted by cc700

last week i: Bought an ipod.

God it's good. I love it. I bought apps. I beat that jetpack game...

Tonight i: Went to a karaoke night for my friend's birthday.
When i got there i walked into a beautiful rendition of gotye - somebody i used to know (it was so beautiful and heartfelt and the voice... I just wanted to sing backup it was so good).

I was there with bike friends. One of our crew always sings mariah carey at karaoke, but he's touring in se asia now. We all miss him, so i sang 'dreamlover.'

great night of bike riding in the snow and skateparks ensues.

I come home to the shocking realization: I lost my ipod.
My week old ipod. Can it be? Is it gone?

I looked everywhere. Depression sank in. Did it fall out on the ride?

I called the bar just in case it showed up, just so they'd have my number if by some fate, i had left it in benevolent hands.

Well, i think someone put their headphones in it because i didn't have any headphones... But the photos don't lie, it's my ipod! I can't believe it.

Tomorrow i: See if it's that bartender with the impeccable taste in music and singing voice that found my love, and no matter what i will have to make up this mis/fortune with gifts and reward and so much love. Can't believe it. Can't wait to go back there.