iPhone Love

Why I love my iPhone (even though it's out of service):

• Thanks to my iPhone, I can text in style. Or at least pretend to.
• I can use my Instagram now (!) on a device of my own. My old phone's camera was "not compatible" with instagram (is there even such a thing nowadays?).
• I can pretend to text in public while in fact, I'd be playing Bejeweled. By doing so, I avoid awkward stand-alone-waiting-for-mom-to-pick-me-up situations AND I get a new Bejeweled high-score. (What can I say, I'm the Queen of Multitasking!)
• I always have Siri to entertain me when I'm bored.
  
  (or maybe not...)
• I'm no longer Sena-the-family-member-that-has-a-used-phone (it's true. We used to joke about how I had nothing. Ha-ha funny I know.)
• I don't have to go back and delete my internet history every time I open a new webpage because the phone's internal message is crappy (I'm not making this up.)
• I don't have to grimace and pretend my hijab is too thick that I can't hear well when someone asks me what phone I have.
• I CAN ACTUALLY USE MY PHONE IN PUBLIC.

But iPhones are TIME CONSUMING. (Me to iPhone: "No baby, I'm not complaining. I love you forever, I promise." Yes, I do talk to my iPhone and it's not even weird.)

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I think this will be my last blog post for a while now. My official exams are approaching and I have to focus on studying.

God, I hate grade 12.

BUT.

I love my iPhone.