I was standing in line at the bank today, and no less than 4 people were chit chatting on their cell phones. One person even answered it while in front of the teller. WTF, can\'t it wait? Everyone shuffles through their pockets and their purses like it\'s a grenade about to go off.
The advent of the speakerphone option only adds to my hatred. I cannot tell you how many people I\'ve seen (and heard, unfortunately) chatting it up on speakerphone whilst holding the phone about 6 inches from their head. Would it be so hard to talk the old-fashioned non-speakerphone way and hold that bad boy against your head? The only time ANY speakerphone should be in use is if more than one person on the other end needs to hear the convo, or if you absolutely must use both hands and don\'t have a headset. I make lots of calls to IT managers, and if you put me on speakerphone for no particular reason, I will automatically assume you\'re a prick and will secretly loathe you until your upgrade is complete.
I admit, it was kinda cool to have a cell phone for the first year. Now...I really miss my privacy. Yes, I can turn the damn thing off, but the only worse thing than a cell phone is voicemail. I have a large family, and god forbid I don\'t have my celly ("celly"...I hate that) ready and waiting should they buzz me. And no, your number on my missed call list isn\'t reason enough to call you back.
I hate you bluetooth - don\'t tell me the blue-led-eared 40-something housewife at the grocery store is expecting a call she just CAN\'T miss. What it is, a god damned fashion accessory now?
Text messaging - "R U going out 2nite? srsly? O-rly? lol" STAB
Wasn\'t it great when you could go shopping or to a movie and if someone wanted to get ahold of you, your answering machine would be flashing? Wasn\'t it nice when you could run out the door without a phone and still feel like a whole person? Is it okay if I mow the lawn without my phone or if I don\'t keep it next to the bedstand? Can I cheat on you in peace without you vibrating my conscience and my pocket?
It doesn\'t "own" me. I have free will. Of course now I feel bound by the one REAL advantage of owning a cell phone - the emergency, and the despair of seeing 39 missed calls. Okay, maybe there are two advantages of owning a cell phone - the "I\'m lost" or "where the fuck are you" call.
I hate you, cell phone. I especially hate you, pink RAZR.