So, I've been up for a large portion of last night and a good portion of the early morning to finish a paper that is due at 12:55 this afternoon.
Am I finished with it yet? Of course not!
But I will take a few lines to tell you what my stupid paper is about. It's essentially about the iPhone. It's about how the iPhone has wedged its low-profile, sexy touch-screen way between me and my Shug.
For example: When we're chillaxin' (I blame Brocabulary for this and ruining my life...) on the couch watching a movie, sweet Shug will be texting, checking email, playing Goopy Car or some B.S., etc. READ: Completely enraptured by his iPhone.
Now, that's all good and fine, except that I really like the snippets of time we get to spend together and when I have to rehash every movie scene for Shug, it gets a little old.
So my paper is about telling the iPhone to get its own boyfriend!!!