Thursday, September 29, 2011

Phone: 2009?-2011

It was my phone.

It was my handy companion, helping me whenever I was in a tough spot.

It was my calculator.

It was my alarm clock.

It was everything and more.

...

It was dropped into a bowl of ramen as I went to go put something away before I enjoyed my meal. I did not enjoy my meal. I tried saving the phone, but unfortunately I had no rice to save it with.

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I'm sorry phone. For killing you and not treating you with more care.

I'm sorry that I picked up the $3 yesterday, which undoubtedly meant that karma swung the other way today. So I am $3 richer, but one phone poorer.

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It's been a weird couple weeks.

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