My cellphone has been detained for an unidentifiable amount of time and instead of being annoyed, I feel good.
The cellphone is a glorious device and it has been glued to my fingers ever since I had one at the age of fourteen (probably one of the last people on earth to have one) but instead of feeling naked, I actually feel liberated and less para-nnoying.
Without the constant flexing of my thumb, I can relax and enjoy life’s nothingness. I have read more books that I would have with my phone around-mercilessly beeping with messages waiting to be replied to and calls to be answered. I once rid myself of countless things (even food) just to find the inner peace that I’m feeling now. I didn’t realize that the only thing that I had to give up was my cellphone.
I couldn’t help but feel that my little dilemma has caused a blessing in disguise.
So sorry if I haven’t been replying to your messages, now you understand whyJ
Currently reading: Seven Habits of Highly Effective Teens (Marvelous!)
Next Stop: The Other Boleyn Girl
Currently Listening to: It won’t be soon before long
Current Mood: Blissful