First Contact
byMy son just did a Mike Wazowski. You’ll know the bit I mean.
iphone
iDumb
byYou know that thing where you know what you want to say but can’t find the words in your head?
Welcome To The Naughties, Bruce
byI’m on my way to Sydeney tomorrow for The Remarkables Group’s 3rd birthday party and Tracey insisted I finally buy myself a mobile. Ish.
I’m Feeling Lucky
byA friend of ours found out this week that when your kid asks if they can ‘play your phone’ while you have a chat, it doesn’t always mean they’re pressing on Angry Birds or PopStar! or Rush Hour.
The Storm Before The Calm
byAs immortalized in song by those big haired bards, thunder bolts and lightning are very, very frightening. Especially if you’re four.
What A Card
by“What’s a Sim card?” I asked the lovely Telstra girl who had come into the bank to do banking. While I checked her deposit and punched the keyboard she was attempting to walk me through getting a secondhand iPhone I’d purchased off a mate to work.
The branch went quiet.