tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22327221.post7404118241798712549..comments2023-10-14T21:18:54.076-04:00Comments on (what is this?): my iPhone purchase, a psychological studyangvouhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11986780554724964458noreply@blogger.comBlogger5125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22327221.post-51378157949938455152009-07-19T14:16:20.441-04:002009-07-19T14:16:20.441-04:00i guess all that's left is for you to publish ...i guess all that's left is for you to publish a mobile-optimized version of this blog! (compare davidzaza.com on your computer and on your phone...)david zazahttp://davidzaza.comnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22327221.post-44241595292060917242009-07-16T10:24:39.224-04:002009-07-16T10:24:39.224-04:00Here I am posting a comment from my local cafe
ok ...Here I am posting a comment from my local cafe<br />ok good so farangvouhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11986780554724964458noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22327221.post-47511425513819160392009-07-16T10:10:11.189-04:002009-07-16T10:10:11.189-04:00Angela
This cracks me up, you've hit it on the...Angela<br />This cracks me up, you've hit it on the head. Despite my better judgement, I keep finding myself walking in a trance to the local best buy store to see if the new iphone is there yet, and each time they are sold out. When they say no iphones, I snap out of my trance, realize where I am, and walk away wondering why I came in the first place. Do I really need this thing? What will IShaun O'Boylenoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22327221.post-27043021731543256212009-07-13T06:44:36.126-04:002009-07-13T06:44:36.126-04:003 days and counting: ambivalence.3 days and counting: ambivalence.angvouhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11986780554724964458noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22327221.post-49262862143620669392009-07-12T21:52:12.518-04:002009-07-12T21:52:12.518-04:00Good luck. I couldn't hack it - me, the guy wh...Good luck. I couldn't hack it - me, the guy whose friends call to fix their macs!<br /><br />Honestly, I just didn't want to carry a brick in my pants...cryingboyhttp://www.pathetica.netnoreply@blogger.com