Angirasa Acharya (aka Jim....) (angiasaa) wrote,
Angirasa Acharya (aka Jim....)
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So I got myself a NOKIA N93!

okai, here i am, sitting in my car in da parking lot, and i've just managed to configure the wi-fi lan settings on my phone. i can control my pc through my phone! yay!

Anyway, here's the list of this post: i'm officially the owner of a brand new nokia n93! i'm also officially left with a minimal bank balance, since i bought this awesome device with my life-savings.

NE-hoo, i now gotta get my slimy paws on a little bluetooth thingy, and a 2GB sd-card. but those can, for the time being, wait.

okai, for those of you who are wondering what it is that i've bought, here's where you should point your browsers: here.

if you want a look at the looooong list of features, you wanna go: here.

besides all the awesome power packed features and graphics accelerated liquid transitions, this phone has turned my heart into warm jelly!

despite the awkward flatness of my wallet, my eyes are glazed in mystery and wonder.

i'm smiling already.. i can't wait to plug this baby into my tv to show the family about the places i've been to today. lol!

i'll save myself the bandwidth and embarrassment that a video would entail.. but here's a pic that i took this morning.


finally, forgive the lack of capitalization and flowery sentence construction, I'm weary from joy, and not used to typing long posts on a mobile keypad. :-)

Kaydeeyoh!

note: as usual, comments are screened!
Tags: bliss, expensive, gadgets-n-gizmos, mobile, phone
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