Phone calls, text messages, alarm clock, the time, calendar, the odd picture every so often and that’s all that I really need from a phone.
Yesterday this bloke at work was taking the piss out of mine. He couldn’t believe that I’m on a contract as it looks like a cheep pay as you go one. My mobile phone is basic but slim line in shape and I took the basic one over one the ones I was offered that had more functions but were bulky. When I’m next due an upgrade I will take a better phone, but only if it isn’t a bulge in the pocket type.
So he pulls out his bulky phone and shows me that it’s got internet and can download videos and whatnot. It didn’t impress me.
I don’t think that I would want internet on my phone anyway as I spend way too much time on the internet as it is and really don’t need Facebook, Youtube, Wikipedia and access to porn whoever I go.
By the way, having the internet on mobile phones is killing the pub argument.
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