19 OCTOBER 2006. THURSDAY. 10 :55PM.

WHY I NEVER WILL CATCH UP WITH THE TIMES:

- Last week I traded my dying Nokia for a fancy Pink Moto we had at work 'cos boys don't want to play with pink phones.

- I spent 4 days with that Pink Moto (2 of which it was dead) and got sick of using it while i was sick.

- This week i traded that in for this piece of 'vintage' first generation arty-farty model that has been lying around at work for months and months.

- No one wants to touch this phone. Just because it looks different doesn't mean it doesn't deserved to be loved too.

- I decided to adopt it. Even if it drives me crazy with its dyslexic keypads. Even if it takes me twice as long to send an sms. Even if it won't send photos to my friends. Even if i sometimes cannot find the place to talk into it.

- So in summary... even though my work allows me access to the country's advancing mobile technology, in the end i'm just old skool and will take any great looking form over any Jetsons' 21st century function. And oh, i STILL can't remember numbers. Hence the sticker at the back.