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Nerd or Misanthrope

Background: My current cellphone's display seems to be fried. So I basically can't access anything. Including contacts. Thus, I'm using an old phone for now, which has most of my contacts.
On receiving a text from an unknown number

Normal People:
1.Send a text saying, "Hey, I lost all my contacts, who is this?"

Me:
1.Hook up the phone without the display to my laptop.
2.Use some software to access the contacts on the phone.
3.Search for the new number.
4.Not find it.
5.Send a text saying, "Hey, I lost all my contacts, who is this?"

Comments

Red Handed said…
Do hav any explanations for y u picked up this method?

Temme!!
Lol...
Unknown said…
Neither a nerd nor misanthrope.........probably engineer.. :P
fivefeetsmall said…
bwahhaa
one of my friends sent a forward saying "write your name, i'd tell you how sexy it is" when this happened to him.
Another engineer like yourself :P
blog.sahil.me said…
I would do the exact same thing! Sometimes I look up some spreadsheets/facebook messages to check for the person's number there too =P
Sam said…
@Sahil: I knew yours. Like I was sure, you would too you know. :P

@Mugdha: Haha, nice one.

@Psychedelic Rebel: Probably. :P

@Red Handed I think its this obsessive need to just know and predict, and know about any person you talk with. Like take you for example. I have a feeling you're 22. Altho, if I were wrong, it would be sucha fail. :P
Red Handed said…
@Sam- Nice observation... actually i will be 22 in some months. September.:D
Sam said…
Yea, I actually realized I should've known you're 21 and gonna be 22, cuz your profile does mention your zodiac.

Ah wel, I'm still learning. :P
Meher said…
Basically, you got no work to do.
Sam said…
Of course. Sucha simple explanation right? :P

And here i am goin all nerd vs misanthrope. I forgot the procrastinator. :P

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