Oh, it's not mine ...
Every now and then, I think my cell phone is going off. I can either feel the phone buzzing or hear a ring and think its me.
The only problem is that I have not had a cell phone since I arrived in Turkey.
I thought I was free of the electronic leash. At least that's what I thought.
Damn cell phones became such a huge part of my everday life that now its like I have to ween myself off it.
The phantom buzzings and rings decrease with each week, but they still show every now and then.
And I thought I was going to be free.
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On a side note I've been getting complaints that there's not enough posts. I'd write everyday, but everyday is just not that interesting. Some days I go to school, either teach or observe eat lunch and come home.
However, I will make at least the effort to post more and if that means I need more wacky adventures then you, the good readers, will have your wacky adventures.
The only problem is that I have not had a cell phone since I arrived in Turkey.
I thought I was free of the electronic leash. At least that's what I thought.
Damn cell phones became such a huge part of my everday life that now its like I have to ween myself off it.
The phantom buzzings and rings decrease with each week, but they still show every now and then.
And I thought I was going to be free.
***
On a side note I've been getting complaints that there's not enough posts. I'd write everyday, but everyday is just not that interesting. Some days I go to school, either teach or observe eat lunch and come home.
However, I will make at least the effort to post more and if that means I need more wacky adventures then you, the good readers, will have your wacky adventures.
posted by James at 1:49 PM
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"This is the kind of spontaneous publicity that can MAKE a person! ... something is about to happen to me." Keep that in mind the next time you go to that gun shop. Does this mean if I call your cell I'll get nothing but authentic Turkish gibberish? JE
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