So yesterday, while in a hurry, my beloved ipod touch fell out of my backpack with new Futuresonics Atrio M5's in tow. Now, I don't know if anyone's been to a high school before, but things go "missing" often. Sometimes right out of your own bag! Well, as I was walking to the room I hang out in during recess, conversing with my friend Gared and this fellah named Matt. Let me tell you about this kid Matt. He is a large Caucasian "boy" around my age. Weighs roughly 200lbs. Heavy kid. And he just rubs me the wrong way. Anyway, he was feeding my bud Gared and I his sob story of why he had missed the previous three weeks of wrasslin' (how i say it) practice. Gared glanced over to give me the "He's full of [expletive]" look. You know it. Slight tilt of the head, squint in the left eye, a purse of the lips. We didn't buy it. We leave poor Matt and his story of REALLY not knowing we had practice LIKE FOR REAL BRAH and go upstairs. I like to listen to my ipod during recess which is why I brought it to school. I was really craving some Zolof the Rock & Roll Destroyer and walked over to my bag. I open up the front pocket. I didn't find it. Okay. I put it in the big pocket. Nope. Oh. MUTHAFRUGGAHBRAGGAHAUNTY! So, stressed, I retraced my steps and determined I lost it when talking to Matt. I tracked him down and asked him if he'd seen it. No, he stammered, with the same look on his face he had when recounting his tragic tale of ignorance earlier. I asked him again. No. Whatever, I said and left to interrogate the rest of the campus. With no luck I left for home, prayed to the man upstairs that I'd find it and went to sleep in a down mood, but optimistic. After all the screen was locked.
The next morning, this morning, at 10:30 a.m. I got a text from my friend Kanaks:" i no who has ur ipod." Praise the Lord, I yelled, and asked who. That [expletive] matt, was the response. No [expletive] way, was mine. So through the morning, I was ecstatic! Dave won Hell's Kitchen, I went to McDonalds and got an Angus Bacon 'n Cheese. Things are looking up for me.
I understand Head-Fi has many wise member who have much advice in both audio and life. I ask you this: how should I confront Matt about my ipod? Any advice would help. Thanks Head-Fiers.
The next morning, this morning, at 10:30 a.m. I got a text from my friend Kanaks:" i no who has ur ipod." Praise the Lord, I yelled, and asked who. That [expletive] matt, was the response. No [expletive] way, was mine. So through the morning, I was ecstatic! Dave won Hell's Kitchen, I went to McDonalds and got an Angus Bacon 'n Cheese. Things are looking up for me.
I understand Head-Fi has many wise member who have much advice in both audio and life. I ask you this: how should I confront Matt about my ipod? Any advice would help. Thanks Head-Fiers.
