When I signed up for Twitter more than a year ago, I thought it was simply one more avenue for me to waste time. But surprise, surprise - it isn't. I have gotten news and photos of bombings, earthquakes and tragedies faster than than any media can report it, I get news on the go, and I have communicated with so many people I wouldn't have otherwise. And today, after ages of wanting to meet, Janice, Mel and I met on a rainy afternoon over coffee and a slice of sticky date pudding at P.S. Cafe. And lurvely, it was.
And thanks to these two, I've decided that I know need an iPhone. How, now, brown cow?
[P.S.: Anybody knows how much Starhub charges for the phone?]