Currently, I'm damn frustrated over my phone's problem. No, don't misunderstand me -- I am certainly a Nokia supporting fan, but the reason of my phone is having problem is either because of me dropping it to the floor to frequently, or because my parents aren't willing to spend a few more extra bucks to take it to Nokia Service Center to repair the phone back to its original condition.

Well, so much of AP stuff. It kinda makes my original phone becomes an AP phone nowadays. Actually come to think about it, this kinda defeats the purpose of purchasing an original phone in the first place, don't you think so?

Much to people's surprise (but to my dismay), my mother is willing to spend money to get me a new phone rather than fixing it. To young teenager's out there, you'd definitely say that I'm utterly insane not to accept the deal. Who doesn't want a new phone? A newer phone might shows that you're a cool person eh?

I'd say no. The reason isn't because of money, nor because my handphone isn't up-to-date. It's just because that I've grown fond using the model 6300 and have established some sort of emotional attachment. It's just like the phone itself had already become a part of me where the both of us can't be separated anymore.

And another factor is that, I've come into the conclusion that this phone is my cup of tea. Well, I mean, it's just the phone that caters my taste the most (though I haven't be able to try many of the phones out there). It has almost every function that I need from a handphone -- a simple but connectable Bluetooth, simply and accessible shortcut keys, nice and clear calender function, dictionary which I'd need for reference, loud and audible speaker (unlike the K750i which I've been using for the past few days. The voice is way TOO soft), big and clear screen with definitive colour segregation, have a good enough 2 mega pixel portable camera function, non-lagging, and etc.

Really, I just have the strong feeling that this phone is just my cup of tea.

Sigh, maybe it's time to bid farewell to my precious phone. T_T

My precious.

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