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Written on: Wednesday, October 29, 2008
it is in this post that i will share with you the extreme phases of under-performance that my phone went through, prior to its latest servicing.Time: 9:40 PM some of you know that i have a retarded speaker which works when pressure is applied. this, we can safely assume, is due to a loose contact in the speaker mechanism. however a few incidences have convinced me that sudden and great shock to the phone might do the trick. it happened a few times after i dropped my phone on accident. i'm just there doing whatever it is i do at home, then in my haste i am oblivious to the precarious position i'd left my phone in. and most of the time what follows is a CRASH! as my phone experiences the wonderful effects of gravity as well as the gentle caress of the cement floor. and somehow, every time that happens, i am mysteriously compelled to test out my speaker. and it always works! so one day, after a pissifying hour of trying to get my speaker to work (by taping, tapping it and what not), i resorted to dropping it a few times, with great caution. from a mere height of 20 cm, i must add. and to my astonishment, what followed was not the sweet sounding music i had been hoping to hear, but a strange malfunction. observe: strangely i was more fascinated than frustrated, although i suspect most of you would feel the same anyway. and so that concludes the vaguely amusing incident i just had to share. i'm just not in the mood to elaborate on it now. perhaps never. yes, never again. it's too superficial. well anyway, i've got a few photos i'd like to share, but they're on my other computer. and i'm really in no mood to be a rajin-boy (rajin's hardworking in malay). and in case you're wondering why i'm writing in such a manner, it must be Mind Your Language getting to me. there's just something about the way in which they speak that i find... well... ah the word escapes me at this moment, and i really cannot be bothered. ok ah that's it i think i should sleep cos its ALMOST late and i've not been getting the famous SOLID 8 HOURS OF SLEEP that every young (young, YOUNG, YOUNG) growing boy needs. and i haven't ran, DAMMIT. ok at least my gymming's paying off a lil. i think. i hope. hmm... i- uh, well... ok. |
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