Blurty for jo.
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| Tuesday, March 9th, 2004 |
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I have this uniquely special relationship. Now, it might not be normal or conventional, but none of that matters. My closest, the ones who knows everything. The tangerine palm m130. I realized today that I could probably not live without it. It must go everywhere with me. The one day that I left it at home in high school, I took my much needed lunch time to drive home and get it?.a round trip of about a half an hour. While most people have a nightly routine, I doubt that for most it involves HotSync, which I do every night of the week between brushing my teeth and removing my contacts. It stores all my information, on everyone and everything from the second fax line at my house in Dallas to a complete list of all birthdays. It maintains a running list of all class readings and due dates, organizable by due date or GPA importance. And most importantly, it shows me all the places I have to be and all the appointments I have to keep. It is the most trustworthy relationship I've ever had. It even has solitaire. And today, when asked by a curious observer if I found "those organizer things" useful, I found it hard not to take offense, for you see, its not just an organizer. Its my life, my safety net, and my piece of mind when it seems like I have something huge due to everyone, all at the same time. My palm is like my Blankie. Without all the holes. I confess. |
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Blurty for jo.
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