So, say you just bought a cellphone. And it
was a mission to get it. Lots of stories and excuses and
disappointments and waiting around. But now you have it, finally, and you’re
excited because it’s new and somehow makes you feel so good.
It’s great for the
first few days, but then you notice some glitch. You brush it off thinking its
no big deal; it’s still a great phone. But then, the more you use it, the more
faults you notice. You keep shrugging them off because, hey, the phone still works
fine and there’s no way you’re going to put yourself through the hassle of
repair/replacement. You disregard the malfunctions, overlook blips and take no
notice of defects. Ignorance is bliss.
Eventually there are so many problems with
it that you want to cry just looking at it and all the convenience and joy it
brought is overshadowed by the unprofessed flaws. Yes, eventually you’re going
to reach your limit and throw it against the wall or perhaps the phone itself
will overheat and self-destruct.
My advice? Endure the inconvenience and
send it for restoration. Or let it go and wait for something new.
Now… imagine the cellphone is the person
you’re seeing/in a relationship with.
I think you know exactly what I'm trying to say.
I think you know exactly what I'm trying to say.
Take care my loves.
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