When will my time come?

I was celebrating over the past few weeks the apparent fact that I was going to get my new phone today, but alas, was I wrong. Well, half my dream came true when I was browsing the various phone models and contemplating arguments in my head over which phone to get. But the truth hit me: I still had 11 days more until I could next change my phone. Yuck. My Mum was luckier; she’s got a spanking new 6101(*guffaws*) and she’s all grins. Whatever. My time will come.