On Saturday, 12 April, 2.15pm was the last time I saw my mobile phone. I was careless enough to leave my Sony Ericssion K800i on the treadmill and rush for my gym session. 45min later, I realise my phone was not with me and my search for it was futile. The reception did not receive any lost and found mobile phone. Though I cried for my loss, I was still hopeful that it will come back to me by God's Grace.
Till today, no news of my phone. But I have a revelation on why I was feeling so sad when my phone was lost. Retrieving the numbers was not a problem for me with the help of msn and friends. The songs can be downloaded again. I was not able to come to terms with the loss of the photos left inside. The saved messages that were precious to me. Unknowingly, I have invested my feelings into my mobile phone and grown attached to it emotionally.
I learnt my lesson. The next time I own a new phone, I will not do the same thing again. The phone shall function as it is supposed to be. The make calls, take calls, send & receive sms. I will still take pictures but I will download into the computer all the time.
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