Because I don't know what my new ringtone sounds like. My cell phone was hopelessly water damaged in a rainstorm on Friday night so I had to get a new one today. I don't like change. I brought in my less than two year old phone to the T-Mobile store, I asked if that model was available, they said "Oh no, they don't make those anymore." So I got a much less user friendly new model that has all the bells and whistles and takes pictures and can check your email and all that but it took me about twenty five minutes to figure out how to make a phone call. My memory chip from the old phone was so badly damaged, it erased all the fun text messages I used to have, like those from my most recent lost love, Miss Gorgeouspants. But I suppose I need to break sentimentality's chains. We fear change.
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