It's A Bad Week To Be My Electronics....

So.

Thursday, my MP3 player was stolen out of my truck.

Today, I stepped on my Kindle and cracked the screen. I may have cried.

Clearly, the electronics gods have it out for me. If I were my phone and my laptop(s), I'd be shaking in my boots right about now.

Fuck my life. Why is it that one of the only goddamn things I own that I give a shit about, I break through my own sheer stupidity? It's really fucking frustrating. Like, ChaosKitty is lending me hers while she's here, and I can "lend" the books I've bought to her, so I can still read them, but...it's not the same.

I could cry some more. :(