The phone: Motorola Razr V3
The User: Me
It began a few days back and I was given an
opportunity to test it out.
The Look: Straight out of a fashion magazine:
The Usage: As easy as 1-2-3.
The verdict (of others): The price is too much for a
phone with such less features.
The verdict (of mine): There cannot be a phone as
stylish and as cool as this.
This is the first time I got to try a Motorola and I
was really impressed, maybe I was overwhelmed by the
look, and I undermined the other things, but even If I
did I can’t say it was my fault but rather the fact
was that the phone was breathtakingly beautiful.
The result: I returned it because it was not my money
that was going on the phone and if I knew the persons
money is going to get wasted on the phone, I would
have felt guilty, because is would have been wasted
due to me.
But someday, I will be able to make choices devoid of
Moral of the story: Listen to others, until you don’t
Alright,update on the story of the saleslady. Anyone who has moved from my boat to hers will be dying to jump back into my boat after I end for today.
Day before yesterday, I was chatting with my cousin (note=my) and she began to
read that conversation too.
She hasn’t got any manners..burps on her own command.She makes no effort to
muffle the burp.
She is totally skipping her work in the morning,maybe she found some other job for the mornings and since my dad isn’t here to question her she can do what she pleases.
She gets food into the store and knowing very well that the food leave an odour in the place still munches there. Bari hee dheet nasal ki aurat hai.Can I have voting?
What shall I do next time Iam on the PC and she decides to spy on me?
1.Turn the pc off
2.Get up from the chair and ask her to sit in my place
3.take my Pc and hit it on my head
Vote now,operators are sitting by
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