The story behind an object...

The story behind an object….what could be so interesting so as to write about it but still not common enough for everyone to think about it …just when the best idea crosses through my mind, an incredible idea….my phone rings. And so …I lose that genius idea and no matter what I do I just can’t seem to get it back. So I think in the end I’ll write about….my phone. It is pretty common and even though people give it importance, most of them do it just so they can have a reason to brag about. My phone is pretty unique. I know a lot of people who have cell phones just like mine, at least on the outside. But my phone really is special. For example it is the only one who has made two years in my possession, because all the other one have failed me within the first year. It survived a pretty impressive hit when it fell from a two storey building and when it went flying through a big puddle and it doesn’t really have all that many scars to show it. Even though it works slower, it has five hundred songs on it and it can also make some pretty great pictures, despite me having scratched the camera several times… And it is a great way to indicate my mood because I always have some stickers that show it on the back of the phone. And so, I think it stopped being only a phone from the first day it touched my hands, because ever since it has been more of a multifunctional tool.