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12.21.04 iPod, you pod, we all pod for iPod

I have recently gotten an iPod. And while I enjoy the 20GB of space, the fact that it only weighs 5.6 ounces, and the convenient clickwheel, my favorite feature is the one Apple forgets to mention: The iPod is psychic. Whenever I change its settings to shuffle it knows what mood I'm in and shuffles accordingly. The other night when I was cleaning the house and needed some energy? Come On Eileen by Dexy's Midnight Runners, Burning Down the House by the Talking Heads, and Toxic by Britney. This morning when I was feeling mellow and deep in thought? Please Let Me Get What I Want by the Dream Academy, Why by Annie Lennox, and No Such Thing by John Mayer. iPod, can you read my mind?


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