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phoneless_equals_soulless
isolated blown cherry AAAAAACCCCCCCKKKKKKKK!!!!!!!!!!!

I am phoneless!!!!
I took my blasted 8210 in thismorning to get the stupid nokia quality screen fixed (you'd think they woulda learnt after the dismal performance of the 5110 and 6110) and the guy said to ring tomorrow afternoon, hoping it would be ready to pick up on Wednesday morning, which probably means Friday at the earliest!!! Damn it!
And I know it's only like a 5 minute job, just this whole concept of a 'queue' is standing between me and my social freedom!

I've been cut off, severed from the world, and what's worse, is that I can't tell anyone about it. No sms, no phonecalls. I've actually gone to the extent of seeking out an internet cafe just so I can tell SOMEONE about the bit of me that is missing.

So if anyone out there is reading this, don't sms me, don't send me a virtual hug, no *remote kiss*es, not even a goodnight, and please don't call me at 3am from China, because I won't be able to hear you.

It's funny how alone I feel, so isolated. Before at least i could msg someone and feel connected, whether or not they read it, I knew my msg was leaving my head and entering the world, but now......

now I have to shout to myself.
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blown cherry from internet cafe no2 I keep checking for that familiar little bump on my hip, but alas!
Every beep I hear makes me jump - is that my precious companion I hear?
No, couldn't be.....

But I think I've just remembered where the spare phone is.....
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