Phone Funeral

After seven years, my analog phone cum deadly weapon finally conked out. Yup, till about a few days ago, I surprisingly survived in this country, the texting capital of the world, without text.

Friends who wanted to get in touch with me then would have to call or e-mail me or send text via my hubby. So far, I'm still getting the hang of it, particularly the short cuts, which was one of the reasons why I avoided texting like the plague. Am still not too keen on mangling my spelling or sentence construction but the point is to communicate faster and not take forever. Besides, I might get seriously injured if I had brought my old phone to a shop to have it repaired. ;)

So, happy texting to me. As one of my friends said yesterday: "Uy p txt2 k n."