Me And My Iphone
Love is an understatement.
I'm addicted to it. I'm obsessed with it.
People I know would always comment that I'm holding it all the time. Forever texting. Incessantly listening to music. Always reading e-books. Continuously checking the calendar. Constantly calling.
It goes with me everywhere. In my coat pocket, jeans pocket. Even in the bathroom.
It's my alarm clock. It's my diary. It's my notepad. It's my camera.
Can't imagine myself now or tomorrow without it.
Why does technology do this to people? Once you get a taste of it, you're just hooked. I wake up to it. I sleep beside it. It's obsession at its worst. Seriously.
But I still love my iPhone. ;)