I may sound melodramatic but I am deeply affected with the loss of my cellular phone.
N6170 had been with me since April 2005. It was given to me by my mom for my 18th birthday though I never really asked for it. I admit that I am a text addict just like most girls my age but I was contented with the 3350 phone. I never really wished of having my own MMS phone (it was a 'fad' during those days and everyone just had to have one) because I am afraid that it will be the cause of something bad.
It was April 24, 2005 when my mom told me she's giving me a reward for being a good daughter. I thought the debut was the reward and i thanked her. She said that there's another one then she handed me this box and waah.. a brand new cellular phone is waiting for me to be his boss!
I am happy with the phone though it had a built-in memory. I can only take a limited number of pictures and videos so I kept the memorable ones and never deleted it in any way.
N6170 had to leave me in January 12, 2006 when my mom went to England. She needed a triband phone and we ran out of time. We were not even able to get a roaming sim card so there.. Two cellular phones accompanied me: 3350 and 3310.