Music on the Road

In the world today value is defined by how much items of value one has. People are judged and looked at by the things they own. Things like houses, cars, and the latest technology are seen as desiriable in the world we live in today. But what about the things that are valuable to a particular person? Are these things not important? Things like the joy of a friend or a relative, or a moment or place that brings you happiness. Which one is more valuable? The thing you hold close to your heart that you cannot put a price on, and or irreplaceable, or the things that are seen as valuable today?

The alarm begins to blare music loudly from the side table next to my bed, reading 3:00 am. Once I wake up, I’m as happy as I can possibly be. I’ve been waiting, anticipating this day for the entire year. I get dressed in a flash, and rush to get ready. My suitcase is flung down the stairs where my mother is waiting for me. We then pack everything up in the car, squeezing it in to make it fit. It is then time to leave, we settle in for the 9-hour trip down to Virginia to visit my aunt uncle and cousins

The trip is usually unbearably long. I am normally anxious and jittery about getting there. Thinking about all the good times I have had down there almost makes the trip feel longer. We only make one or two stops; the drive would take almost all day if we did any different. I drift in and out of sleep as the trip goes on, trying to keep myself occupied. We pass different states one by one, after a while it becomes somewhat monotonous. The car passes by baseball fields, tall buildings, shipyards, and goes over long bridges, but none of them catch my attention. My mind is only focused on reaching their house.And then finally, after what seems like forever, we’re turning.
Pulling into the driveway of the house we’ve been traveling to reach. I’m practically about to explode from excitment. I’ve been waiting for what seems like ages! I rush to grab the suitcases from the trunk and sprint into the house, throwing the bags to the side in an un-cared for pile. My cousins and me immediately start to laugh and talk, there is no nervousness amongst one another. It’s always like this when we see each other again, just comfortable. Throughout the time we spend together we do many things. We run around in the river, splashing each other, and trying desperately to catch the creatures the live in the water. We visit amusement parks and go to shops. We also sometimes go to the beach, or hang out and play videogames to pass the time. We have such a fun time that time just seems to fly. And before I even realize it we have to leave again, it’s almost depressing, the thought of not seeing them for another year. But at the same time I am excited and already thinking of the fun we’ll have the next year.

It’s my birthday, I wake up excited and feeling refreshed. I sprint down the stairs to see a box sitting on the kitchen table. Wondering what it is, I open it, not really bothering to check whom it’s from or if it’s even mine. When I see the small apple emblem on the box, my heartbeat begins to pick up. Could it be? Ripping the rest of the paper off, and tossing it to the floor, all I can to is stare. It’s exactly what I wanted! I didn’t even believe that I was going to receive one! It’s even in the color I wanted. I immediately rip my new green apple iPod from its case, being careful not to damage it.I plug it into the computer quickly.
My finger spins around the controls of my IPod in a fluid motion, scrolling through the list of songs that looks as if it could go on forever. I pick the perfect song I want to listen to, everything being in my control. My original IPod only held up to around 100 songs. So I constantaly had to switch around the music order. But this iPod, this wonderful new piece of technology, can hold around 1,000 songs. I’ll never have to keep switching my songs in and out! I can hold all of my favorite different genres and lengths of songs. I can just keep putting more and more on, and if I ever get tired of those songs, I can simply replace them with newer ones. It’s very important to me, and is always with me, I wouldn’t know what to do if I ever lost it.

Although my iPod, my item worth value, and my cousins who are valuable to me, I believe that I cherish my cousins more. This is because if I lost my IPod it could be replaced, but family members are quite literally irreplaceable. My iPod helps me to relax, and keeps me entertained with its many different songs. It’s different from a radio it’s personalized completely to my liking. Where my cousins are dear to me and we have such great memories with each other so much that we have almost have what is an unbreakable bond. My IPod I have available to me everyday, were it's not the same with family members. Both things that are worth value and things that are valuable to a particular person can both be precious and dear, and its hard to chose one or another at times.