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May 19, 2009

Lizardfish


On Sunday, I learned what it's like to be an amputee. I learned about loss.... and I learned about life.

You see, I lost the trackball on my Blackberry Curve. I'm without a ball, and the things you take for granted in life, phone calls, texting, buying a round trip flight to Hawaii online....the little things...have become more difficult.

I'm too proud to borrow someone's Curve, because that's theirs, and I won't use their smooth balls. No, I'll wait for my replacement. I'll struggle without...and in the process....maybe truly live.

Or...I'll just be miserable till the replacement shows. Could go either way.

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