Thursday, January 12, 2006

Bad Phone!

How can you let me down? I paid for you dearly. So much that my credit bill is screaming with dots and bullets. I made sure that you're on the most scratch-free surface I can find and I lovingly pressed on your sweet little buttons like you're the most precious thing on earth.

How can you let me down? You're a very expensive piece of metal...

I missed seeing two of my friends because of you...

Stupid mobile!

Stupid.

How can you let me down?

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