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MY phone is wonderful. Look at what it can do....
- display the tube mape
- holds the London A-Z on it
- Play music
- tells me the weather for the week
- holds e-books
- Plays films!
- Can play dangerously addictive Jawbreaker n' stuff
- writes word documents
- displays PDF documents
- has a camera
- has a photo album with editing function
- has MSN messenger
- write Excel spreadsheets
- displays my contacts
- I can read my emails
- I have GPRS
- I have Bluetooth
- I have a lady on it who tells me what my schedule is and who is calling
- voice dial (which now I've put my own software on it rather than the crappy fonix one actually works!)
- Internet Explorer
It is super and I love it.
:)
posted by Shizue @ 9:55 AM
4 Comments:
Who's this an impression of? "Phone Simon. No. No. Bastard. Phone. No! Phone Simon. Simon. No! Phone Simon. Bastard bloody thing. Okay, okay... Phone See-mon. Okay. Thank you."
Ok, so maybe accents are not the strong point of my phone. If I had 'Simon' it would be ok, but I've only put 'Si' which confused my poor baby.
Don't be cruel.
Can you recieve calls on it?
You set off my quote fruit machine and this is what came up: Black Books
Fran: Lokk at my new phone, it does everything, look, look!
Bernard: Can it stop boring conversations? Mine can. (Picks up phone reciever and shouts down it) SHUT UP ABOUT YOUR PHONE!
Sorry! Just messin', I don't mean it actually!
what's a quote fruit machine? Is it in your head like Katrina's internal juke box or is it a toy?
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