So I've got a new phone. Fine, fine, it's not really mine (yet). The SGH P520 by Giorgio Armani was released late last year. I still don't know why we've got a new phone. My dad says he bought it, my sister said it came free. Still, nobody in the family was using it (and then came me). Each one of us already have phones, and my family isn't really the we-must-buy-the-latest-gadgets kind of people. When I learned that my dad and my mom had trouble using it - it is a Samsung phone after all (my dad's accustomed to Nokia phones and me, my mom, and sis can use both Nokia and Vodaphone), and is all touch-screen, so they aren't keen on figuring out the thingamajigger - I asked if I could have it instead. Before they were even able to decline and dismiss me, the three-year old spoiled brat in me negotiated if I could keep the phone for a while. Like the good doting parents they are, my mom and dad agreed to let me have the phone - for the meantime.
(My) SGH P520
"Territorial." Jet commented when he saw the phone. He was referring to the wallpaper of Lili Rochefort <3.
When I was around 3 years old, my parents placed me down on a rocking horse on display. I rocked happily until it was about time to leave and my dad started pulling me away from my horsey. Yes. MY HORSEY. But I didn't really know how to speak back then, so like any kid would do... *baaaaaaaaaawww*
And then I went home with my horsey.
PS. I've changed my number.
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