My stoled Ipod

The music is one of the most important things in my life. Since my chilhood, I have always heard diferent kinds of music, because my parents listened to a lot of music, form clasic songs to the rock music. Anyway, the music was always important to me.
When I was fifteen years, I bought my first cd, a Mr.Bungle album called "Disco Volante". When the time passed by, I bougth new albums from differents bands like Blur, Faith No More, Pulp, Aimee Mann, etc. I remember I bought a Disckman, and it was the coolest thing ever. When I was twenty two years old, I won an Ipod in a video contest. At the beginnig I thought that it was an exotic device, but then... the Ipod turned into one of the most essential things to break the rutinary life. I know that it sounds sad, even idiot, but it is true. With the Ipod I listened to big part of my personal soundtrack every day, every week. Every song that was played, was important to me. Never before I thought about that, but when a thief stole my Ipod, I noticed how important it was... Even more when the Ipod contained great part of my music, even personal music, music composed by me, my friends, etc. Anyway, that thief got now a great musical selection. I hope that he could appreciate the music. (I was lying! I hope he dies!)