As a person who is convinced that Coca-Cola are taking over the world, business by business, I never thought I'd be the one to say that I own an iPhone. The story of how I purchased it is quite an amusing one...
It was a dodgy dealing. A GumTree, bargain-bucket special. I saw an offer, proceeded to text a man and then at quarter past midnight on a Thursday evening I went to the local high-street and awaited for a dark looking car to show up and give me my not-so-brand-spanking-new phone. It was cheap and cheerful. I like cheap and cheerful.
Now despite how fun that little adventure was and how attached I am to my selfie camera - I hate the culture that iPhone has created in Britain. People going out together and spending half the time staring at their phones telling the world what a great time they're having. More than half the population use iPhones or some other Android do-it-all-quicker-than-you phone, it's just not healthy. It isn't even an exaggeration anymore, it's the cold hard facts. People use them for all sorts of things, we all know that. Want to know something? Quickly look it up on the Google App. Need food? Quickly do a shop on the ASDA App. Need to meet a girlfriend/boyfriend? Go on Tinder and find all the other lonely hearts near you.
Unfortunately it has actually gotten to the point where it's affecting people's communication skills. I know it has for me! When I was just a wee bairn I used to call my friends up all the time like “Oh hey guuuurl, you wanna build a space rocket with me?” but now if the phone rings I either ignore it or pull this face
because I'm just not used to actual human interaction anymore.
Convenience; that's all it is. People have become lazy because technology does everything for us. In a social situation it's easier to pretend you're busy on your phone than face the harsh reality that you are sat in a rotting cesspit of awkward silence. It is also easier to send someone a WhatsApp than call them or meet them in real life because it's easy to fake emotions in texts and messages, real life emotions are just so difficult.
I was at the gym the other day (a rare occasion in itself) and casually happened to glance around as I plodded my merry way into the first kilometre on the cross-trainer. What I saw was a little bit terrifying - every single person had headphones. Now this may not seem like a big deal but when you've read as many dystopian novels as I have, all sorts of crazy ideas begin to formulate. Not a single person was looking up, talking or even smiling. They all had their headphones in and were all staring blankly ahead. I mean, obviously, they might all have a lot on their minds. They might have been using the gym to escape a domestic situation or have been in the middle of a mid-life crisis.
What did occur to me, however, was that most of those people would be listening to music through an Apple device. What if Apple was using their devices to send death rays into our brains? What if Apple began to send messages into people's subconscious minds about something unholy? There would be no way to control it because Apple has essentially monopolised the industry (I won't go as far as to say the world... yet).
I would go on to say we're all going to be brain dead in 20 years because all we do is listen to music on Apple products through headphones, never communicating with each other, but I won't. All I'm saying is that I thought the gym was meant to be a social place. You know in all the American movies where all the yummy mummies go to meet other yummy mummies? Or the riled, depressed twenty-something meets a gorgeous gym instructor and they live happily ever after?
Well suffice to say that when I looked around that fateful day I had a horrendous moment of fear that I'd become an unfortunate extra in the real life version of '28 Days Later'. Have you seen that film? It's about some disease that turns everyone into cannibalistic, flesh eating, Zombie monsters.
I can't really talk though, I love my iPhone and I love Instagram... I really do.
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