2-beamed-8th-notesOh Holy Night

Its silently not RIIIIIIIINGING.

This is the night, that my cell phone is Dead…….

Come on, I must be the only blogger person out there that has a running cell phone saga online.

And me? I’m still stuck with the same POS “Motorola” I have had this whole time. Its like a cell phone soap opera. And its even extra sad that I sit here and STARE at the box of the phone I cant use all day. Like some sort of modern day torture. “here, have this ultra cool technology but you cant use it.”

My cell phone is terrible. Heavy on the TERRIBLE. I am the person that goes into places and says ” Uh what is the FREE one?”  I bet you thought I was the high maintenance cell girl, didn’t you? Well, your wrong. You have no idea how cheap I am. There are two words in my vocabulary that I understand. Clearance and Free.

Then again, I also trust that companies wont put a piece of doo doo on the market for me omnia_h4webto be locked into a rate with. Oh, and that technology is so good we have laptops the size of a small novel now. But noooooooo, my “free” phone cant even make a call inside my house.

Think about that. Its my ONLY phone and I cant make a call IN the house.  I know I live in Alabama, but I don’t live in the boonies. Even the people that smoke tabaccy all day and have 1 tooth (and I do not kid when I tell you that the old lady at walmart today who checked me out, had ONE bottom tooth and that is it) has a better cell phone then I. Little kids walk by to point and laugh.

I have stood with my head out the window, I have went out in no bra, jogging pants and no socks at 7am, I have stood in my backyard with barely PJs on trying to catch a call. Dont even ask me how I was listening to the Patrick Demsey phone call. It was back and forth from the computer to the backdoor. For shame.

I cant text. I cant surf. Come to think of it, i have never had a phone that could text. N-E-V-E-R. I cant even make a call. Muahahahhaha, its so funny actually. I remember way back when my dad used to have a cell phone in the 80s. It was this big old honking thing w/ a cord that ran in the car. Very Saturday Night Live.

But check this bad boy out.

The Samsung Smartphone. WHEW!!!!!!! Its no wonder they call these things smartphones. They can do everything for you but wipe your toosh.

8 GIG memory. 5 MEG camera. HOLY MOLY! On a phone? You can take a picture of the guy who crashed into your car and then email it to your insurance agent in like 10 seconds! It has a business card reader. It can view POWERPOINT presentations. Heck, I bet it could wipe your toosh if you asked it too.

And never be without your blog again. Sigh. Your phone syncs right with your PC. I am sure some of you phone gurus who get every brand new phone on the market could explain all this to little old “free phone” over here, but some days I think these phones they come out with are smarter then the computer sitting on my desk…and all hacked into one tiny slim pocket controller. Now why cant they make computers this inexpensive?

The list goes on and on……

  • Windows Mobile® 6.1 Professional
  • Microsoft® Office Word Mobile, Excel® Mobile, and PowerPoint® Mobile; Adobe® Reader® LE PDF viewer
  • View, edit, create Word and Excel files; view only PowerPoint and PDF files; view, extract, create ZIP files
  • Opera™ Mobile browser
  • Wi–Fi Capable
  • Windows Media® Player Mobile
  • Memory: 256MB Flash/128MB RAM
    (+ 8GB of additional internal memory)
  • Bluetooth® Wireless Technology (v2.0) including A2DP for Stereo
  • Optical Mouse Navigation
  • Scratches your back
  • Makes your bed
  • Kisses your kids goodnight
  • Cooks your dinner

Ok, ok, I threw in a few of those.

I think my Dh should buy me this for Christmas, don’t you? But then again, he would have to ask my permission and I wouldn’t want to go all “1950’s” on him.

~Trisha