I abhor when little kids add you in BBM. Its so annoying, I don’t even know them. Talking to them is interminable, the just say “Hi! How are you? What are you doing?” and when you simple don’t answer the say “ANSWER! ANSWER! PING!!! PING!!!” this makes me quite irascible. When they talk to me, I have a profound feeling to go on a tirade explaining that I have a life and I am not a recluse.
This all then comes to the topic that their parents aren’t pretty sage. How do they give a blackberry to a child that is less than ten years old? I mean, come on, I got my first blackberry when I turned thirteen. I may say it’s affable to talk to them once in a while, but not every single day, taking into account that they are very intense. I just want to get on my knees and entreat them to stop talking to me.
This topic has haunted me since I got a blackberry because they DON’T STOP TALKING! Don’t take this amiss; it’s just my opinion that a little kid shouldn’t have a blackberry, maybe you disagree.
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