Crap

Posts titled pointless are best left unread. They only help fulfil the definition of the blog-title, Crap.

It’s funny how, once, not so long ago, children would kill to have a cellfone, of any kind. The cellfones got ‘em noticed. And they’d love them. Hold them wherever they go. Caress them. Kiss them once-in-a-while. Nowadays, when they actually own cellfones, they hate ‘em.

Back then, their feelings were masked by their pride. Today, due to the commonplace nature of cellfones, the kids garner attention by shunning that what the whole world has : a cellfone. It’s no longer cool to only own one. So it’s convenient to despise what is commonplace. Gives ‘em a superiority complex. :)

Ironically, i too am guilty of the same. Though, guilty is too harsh a word. It’s fun…

From a practical (practical my foot!) point of view : In essence, the market is now in wait of a new device that’ll carve out a niche for itself. What with India’s exploding cash-laden youth (aka me), it’s pretty obvious that a viable entrant, no-matter-what, will make it big. Ideas, anyone?