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Sunday, December 04, 2005Cut OffI dropped my phone today. It's dead. There were no last words, nothing, just gone. I feel so isolated from the outside world - family and friends, especially. What do I do now? I can't afford to buy a brand new phone and this model phone is no longer carried by my service provider. What's a girl to do? Technology has certainly made the world a better place, but when something goes wrong, you feel like the world has stopped moving. I'm half expecting a T-Rex to jump out and "get me." Oh phone, my precious connection to everyone I care about, please come back to life. I'll love you even more if you do.
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