So, I have a phone. This is the second phone Ive ever owned, and i absolutly love it. Its the samsung intervept. its with sprint. its a touch screen and has a qwerty key board. My phone is pink, but im pretty sure it comes in black too.
I call my phone many things; celly, phoney, MY BABYY!, many many things. My phone is almost sadly my whole life. Im always on it, I just love to text or talk. i text s much that my parents take bets at the end of the month when the bill comes at how many texts i have, its pretty sad. The problem is that i drop my baby a lot. and when i say a lot, i mean all the time. other people drop my baby, this makes me want to bite there heads off.
i always have my celly with me. always. if its sitting next to me on the couch, in my bag at school or in my pocket. it makes me feel safe and in communication with everything. im disappointed to say that i cant remember life without my phone.
i love texting. and talking. i walk in circles around my house while i do both. I love my celly so much and i dont know what i would do without it.
Sam out(:
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