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I was born into this craze. It is an era of cellphones and texters. I was about 14 years old when the rise of the cellphones started. Mobile superiority came with social status. If you had the new phone, it must mean that you are well-to-do or rich. After that stint in the social revolution the new wave called text messaging followed, and all yuppies and teenagers were absorbed. First off were the shortcuts, text would be txt, want would be wnt and difficult words such as espresso supplies would simply be esprso suplys. Vexing isn’t it?I was part of this movement so adjusting for me was no biggie, but my parents were in a constant whine about not understanding messages we send them. They have to adjust right?
