Verizon Voyager

I finally, finally can retire my old BlackBerry, un-affectionately known as the Calculator.  I hated that thing and in the last week of it’s usage, it had started freezing and pausing in the middle of activities: text messages, phone calls, info retrieval.  Thing was good for one thing: calculating.  It was undetermined whether it even did that function accurately. 

So the upgrade was the Verizon Voyager.  Ever since I saw the very first ad, I knew I had to have it.  I used to have the LG-V, which was the first model of the EnV. I loved that phone.  I loved the clamshell style, the speakers surrounding the internal display, the full keyboard.  It was the most fabulous phone, before it was stolen.  The Voyager is the same style as the EnV, except it has the touch screen.  And it’s thinner and just looks damn sexay!  I’ve snapped some pictures of it and although I have at it for all of, um 18 hours, I’m in love.  With an inanimate object, but it’s love nonetheless.  I have a gross addiction to my cell phone’s text messaging capabilities, which is the only thing I truly use it for.  I prefer to have a phone that can’t even receive phone calls ‘cause majority of the time I don’t answer.  The touch screen is surprisingly responsive and the graphics look good on it.  It has a 2.0 megapixel camera, but it lacks a flash, and seriously, I think camera phones have been 2.0 megapixels since the onset.  It’s time for a little upgrade.  But, it does have a little recording that says “Say Cheese!” when I go to snap a picture, and that is a simple pleasure for my simple mind. 

Also, the doggie got a GIANTS jersey last night, and he looks so damn mean and angry in it, just like the Giants.  Actually, he’s adorable.  He wouldn't sit still in it.