Red is Dead.

My beautiful red Sony Ericsson W910i officially died.

My deepest condolences to it.

I thank Red a lot for accompanying me from February 2008 till now. Wow, that's very long.

I want to thank Red for being red and pretty and so very user-friendly. (Tech-idiots like me can never use Nokia phones for nuts.)

I want to give my Red hugs and kisses for being such a wonderful companion/music player/camera/alarm clock/calender/device to brave the world with. Without you, my life would have been very miserble for the past one-and-a-half year.

I want to apologise to my dearest Red too, for dropping it on the floor so often. The dents and scratches on it are truly indelible marks of its loyalty towards me.

My deepest heartfelt regrets to my darling Red for neglecting it ever since I bought the iTouch, I didn't mean to, but my know, that fella has WiFi okay~?

Red, you've served your purpose. Time to go.

I want to, lastly, tell my beloved Red something,

Hey Girl, you've pissed me off and my fingers sore after pressing your buttons so hard just to get the alphabet I want. It took me an eternity to send out a message! What if I'm in danger and need to seek help urgently? I will die first breaking my fingers trying to type something on you! ARGH!

Ｉ　ＮＥＥＤ　Ａ　ＮＥＷ　ＰＨＯＮＥ！