Phone withdrawal symptoms?
I've gotten a few sms-es both last night and this morning. Guess people don't quite remember I don't have my phone with me anymore.
Three asked me to bring the portable cd player to school for practice.
Two asked if I was going for practice.
Another one, nah, petty stuff, not worth mentioning.
Grr. I had to sneak the Nokia 3310 out to check for smses. Yes, they gave me back my SIM card, but come to think of it, I should've asked for the batteries and memory card from them, too.
I don't have an alarm clock. For the past few years, I've been relying on the phone's alarm to wake me up in the morning.
Too bad, guess I'd just have to sleep right through school then.
Three asked me to bring the portable cd player to school for practice.
Two asked if I was going for practice.
Another one, nah, petty stuff, not worth mentioning.
Grr. I had to sneak the Nokia 3310 out to check for smses. Yes, they gave me back my SIM card, but come to think of it, I should've asked for the batteries and memory card from them, too.
- I don't want people messing with my phone.
- That memory card could still be used, instead of being left lying idly there.
I don't have an alarm clock. For the past few years, I've been relying on the phone's alarm to wake me up in the morning.
Too bad, guess I'd just have to sleep right through school then.
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