Pointless

This post is going to be completely pointless as I have nothing to say.
I am writing partly out of boredom, partly out of restlessness, and partly
because I just want to write whatever crap comes to my mind.
Well, I lost my cell phone today. Actually, I dropped it down the elevator
shaft. It seemed hilarious at the moment, and I unsuccessfully tried to
feel angry with myself. But it was so funny. It took me a while to feel
some sense of loss. And now, well, I have been made to stay back at home,
as my overprotective mother was apprehensive about letting me travel alone
late in the evening without a cell phone.
I see ahead of me a sleepless, lazy night - haha, and Louis Armstrong is
singing Lazybones to me right now - and a very long day tomorrow. Well, now
that it has come up, let me divulge you on how my ipod/ laptop always happens
to play just the songs that fit my mood at the moment. I sometimes very strongly
feel that your gadgets are not just machines. Over time, once you have spent
enough time with them, they begin to know you, get accustomed to your various
hues, and function to suit your needs. It's almost as if they're real people!
Take for example, my very sturdy former cell phone, which I miss terribly as I
write this. I, the clumsy person that I happen to be, drop my cell phone at least
five times a day. My baby was smart enough to know never to break! He (I am not
too much in favour of referring to valued things as 'it') did not even get scratched,
endured my battering unscathed!! Sigh!! Well, I guess I am too much in grief over my
cell phone right now to be talking any sense. Perhaps, I should just sign out...