3, 4 and 752

3 a.m.

4 hours of tossing and turning, unable to sleep.

I get out of bed. I fiddle with my computer. I decide it's a good time to download some more iTunes.

Then, the alias. The alias and the file looked exactly the same. I never labeled, I never backed up.

I deleted 752 songs in my iTunes.

The sound of silence.

Hell ensues. I will never go near "Havana Moon" EVER again.

And now, I must repurchase most, if not all, the songs I didn't put on CD. And I have to download MANUALLY all the cd's from my collection into the little bugger.

And let's see if I can get "Angel" to pop out.

No sleep. No cd laser that works. No walkman radio. No iPod.

And now, no music on my Mac.

Was I a child murderer in another life?

How do these things always nip me in the ass?