I realized today how dependent I am on my cell phone. After finishing the aforementioned business, I was driving across the street to get a haircut when I got paged to call into work. OHNOWHERE'SMYPHONE? At home on the table where I left it. I had to drive all the way home to answer the page.
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people make fun of me carrying mine all th time and then complain if i happen to forget it and they can't get me when they want me. i'm addicted to mine as well, don't feel bad.
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