I'm pondering the randomness of life sometimes. The whole chaos theory, butterfly flapping its wings and creating a hurricane type of stuff.

My case in point: Until 2007, I never wanted a Blackberry. "I don't need the internet on my phone". "I don't like their bulkiness".

Then my Razr randomly swan dives from my hand one day walking into work, and *poof* I'm at the AT&T store picking out a new phone. Why do I want a Blackberry instead of this...