Day One Hundred and
Seventy-One: Ipad
I have spent a good
forty five minjutes truly playing around with it and I know already that it
will fit right in with the other technology that accompanies me around in my
life. If I didn’t have enough screens,
tech, and adaptive tech already now the iPad has entered my life and created
possibilities within the realm of “being normal.” I can read magazines and newspapers again in
print like other people, I can FaceTime Jess when she goes to San fransisco,
and I can finally understand what “instagram” actually is. It’s like I’m catching up with the rest of
the world.
I think it’s really
cool to me because apple products have always been vacant in my life and now I
can totally hold it and feel like a popular kid. I don’t have a mac, I only got an ipod in
first year of university, and now I can hold this and tap it and switch the
angles and feel like I belong. Oh living
in a material world, we are. I don’t
mind it though, it’s really neat to have one of my own now.
Would it be okay if I
digress? I am tired and sitting in my
room in Guelph with my laptop infront of me, my phone on my lap and my ipad in
my hands. It is hot, and I have just
come from a nice evening but I am so tired.
I’m at that point of the night where you kind of want to sleep but kind
of want to want Sherlock. That’s how I
feel most of the day. I am dehydrated
from the heat and have a large glass of water beside me. The person I want to talk to most isn’t here
or answering, and I am thinking of just leaving this end now. I think I should end on a happy note though.
I know, cool story
bro, right?
It’s nights like
these that it’s okay to sleep in your underwear and sleep a little later than
usual in the morning. It’s okay to skip
out on morning yoga for a walk to the bookstore. And it’s okay to look forward to the
afternoon for once in your life. These
things may only concern me, but I am truly hoping that you have things to look
forward to this weekend. We’re going to
need it with all of this humidity.
Cold shows and
ciders. Cheers and beers that’s it that’s
all.
z
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