After an inexplicable delay in shipping, I’ve got my new phone finally.
It’s charging right now. I got the black-and-silver model, not the black-and-red one. The red one is kinda sexy, but it’s not my style really. I’m more laid back and subtle, like the black-and-silver one.
I can use it, besides, you know, actually talking to people, as a wireless modem for my Laptop (and, I think, maybe my PDA) so I can get near-broadband internet connectivity anywhere on Sprint’s network.
Yeah, I’m a geek.
Anyway, I switched providers, so I’m no longer mooching off of my parent’s account, which makes me feel better. But my old phone wasn’t quite off-contract yet, so I’ve got a completely new phone number.
I’m not going to post my mobile number for all the Web to see, so if you want my seven (ten? eleven?) digits, holla at yer boy.
Just don’t call me before 7pm pacific time on weekdays. I’m cheap and only got 200 anytime minutes. 
