Temismith: y not! D day my one was stoled i didnt used any fone for somtime

Mamaflex: I can do without it. Though it hurt.

Jenams: [size=30pt]And una say OBJ nor try abi?[/size]

tchigofigo:
jeesu! I'm sorry if i come across as 'naughty'.,u knw i'm not..i jst cldn't ignore dis..abeg, ni tori olorun, correct dis ur post..'stoled', 'used'..tnx

oluswaggz:
Bro read my post again. Den u will see dt I said "let's rub minds nd share" not yes or no!!!

Monstertrucks: respect yourself.

n.oxide:
Can do without it for more than a week

naija_swag: I live between two generations. I am in my very early thirties. I was knowledgeable from 10. I had used the desk phone, I had watched black and white with wood and front opening rack. I watched video cassettes. I have lived and schooled in Lagos, Onitsha and Abia State. I used the Nitel Phone Booths. Making calls was a luxury. I spent my youth looking at the American street life as the vogue. Listened to all foreign music tapes and danced all foreign music parties. I saw my village in the medieval period giving way to mansions. Our compound gave way to a decent duplex in the countryside. I lived without telephone 13-14 years of my youth life, and 8 years of these years were as a full fledged adult. The cell phone although I started in 2003 is still a new thing to me. Am still adapting to it. It's not part of my life. My wardrobe, perfumes, cars, decent apartment are more important to me than the phone. It's just one of the accessories. I work with it. It's an extension of my PC. I could be in the villa for a burial and I keep the phone for two days with touching it. In that environment, I want to have the trips of coming home and seeing my late grandpa who loved me so much, used to have long conversation with me about the wars he fought in Burma and Egypt. He never agreed he was a Nigeria. To him, he died a Biafra. He wants his own country.

That's a bit of me. The X generation who provides the link between the older generations, and the Y generation. We saw two worlds unfold in our eyes. It was a thralling experience. I wrote love letters. Hand couriered and sent to be received via a proxy or in person. Enchanting times.

n.oxide:
Can do without it for more than a week

Monstertrucks: respect yourself.

fweshh: hiann

Mzsolex: hiann, na fight? na you go tell Op weytin im go do with im post?