i saw cindy yesterday, although we only walked around ang mo kio town centre for two hours, so that she could shop for a new phone, and i could look at phones myself, as my mater has swiped my tiny sony ericsson, so i'm using an antiquated t18 that cindy laughed at immediately on sight. i'm thinking of switching to a nokia 821/50, if either can still be found. i saw one in shimmery pink. (you might as well go girly - speaking of which cindy got the ultimate girly phone, rhinestones and pearlised sheen and doubles as a mirror. hahah! (sorry darling i just can't help making fun of you!)) most of the current phones are big on features and pathetically ugly. digicams and gianomous lcd screens and fm radio and bluetooth this and that, but either ultra-masculine or teeny-cutesy. perhaps i'll make do with the t18 for another week or two and look out for something. i hate not having a decent cellphone. at home, however, after 6 years, i've finally got a phone in my own room, so i don't have to go downstairs or to my parents' room to take calls anymore. this i can see is not exciting anyone else but myself, but i must have something to rave about lah.