Mar 23 2012

News Mash: When it comes to the ‘love’ we feel for our cell phones…It will lead us to dangerous places!

Can one equate love with addiction?

When it comes to the feels you have for your smart phone, a definite case can be made.

But there comes a point, or SHOULD…

When love, by gawd, needs to have some limits!

[via cnet]Nokia plans magnetic tattoos that vibrate when you get a call

Do you love mobile phones? Would you say you’ve got them under your skin? Nokia is researching a way to literally put them there with magnetic tattoos that vibrate when you get a call.

The Finnish phone fanciers have filed for a patent on a magnetic implant planted on or under your skin that informs you what’s going on with your phone, if taking it out of your pocket and looking at it is too much like hard work.

The idea is you get ferromagnetic material tattooed, stamped or sprayed on your skin.

That pairs with a phone or tablet, like a Bluetooth headset, and can then notify you of new calls, texts or other alerts.

If your battery runs low or you have a meeting or anything else your phone needs to remind you about, then the implant in your finger, arm or stomach vibrates.

The strength of the vibration can be altered. And everybody’s magnetic field could be unique enough to act as a technological fingerprint, unlocking a phone or computer.[Read More]

No…

I do not want to be connected to my smart phone?

Via smart tattoo.

Though…

I can see how such crazy extremes might be necessary.

Especially considering our propensity to “misplace” our phones.

[via NewsLite]British adults will misplace an incredible 198,743 items in their lifetime, it has been revealed.

Research revealed the average Brit will lose up to NINE items every day, some briefly, with car keys, house keys, mobile phones and paperwork vanishing most regularly.

The findings emerged in a study of 3,000 adults, which also revealed ten minutes a day is spent searching for items such as sunglasses, wallets and phones.

Furthermore the study found men are far worse at losing things than women – with a third of wives claiming their husband regularly misplaces household items.
[...]

TOP 20 MOST LOST ITEMS1. Mobile / smartphone
2. House keys
3. Car Keys
4. Paperwork
5. Sunglasses / spectacles
6. Purse / wallet
7. Lip balm
8. Hair brush
9. Gloves
10. Clothing
11. Umbrella
12. Book
13. Bank card
14. Train / bus ticket
15. Coat
16. Diary / personal organiser
17. Sun hat
18. Laptop
19. Car
20. Tablet / E-reader
[Read More]

And?

We often leave our phones…

In the most unlikely of places.

[via LiveScience] A study by mobile security firm Lookout has revealed that coffee shops were the most likely spot for Americans to have their cellphone lost or stolen in 2011. Other top 10 problematic areas:

Bars

Offices

Restaurants

Apartments and condominiums

Grocery stores

Gas stations

Residential

Pharmacies or drugstores

Parks

Overall, Americans lose their mobile phones about once a year, the study found – a reality that could cost U.S. consumers more than $30 billion in replacement costs this year. [Read More]

But come on…

Seriously?!

It’s fairly sad, I think…

The places our love for technology often takes us.

Places?

Our love most definitely should be avoided.

There is nothing I can give you
which you have not;
but there is much, very much, that,
while I cannot give it, you can take.

No heaven can come to us unless our hearts
find rest in today. Take heaven!
No peace lies in the future which is not hidden in
this present instant. Take peace!

The gloom of the world is but a shadow.
Behind it, yet within our reach is joy.
There is radiance and glory in the darkness, could we but see,
and to see, we have only to look. I beseech you to look!

Life is so generous a giver, but we, judging its gifts by
their covering, cast them away as ugly, or heavy or hard.
Remove the covering and you will find beneath it
a living splendor, woven of love, by wisdom, with power.

Welcome it, grasp it, touch the angel's hand
that brings it to you. Everything we call a trial, a sorrow,
or a duty, believe me, that angel's hand is there, the gift is there,
and the wonder of an overshadowing presence.
Our joys, too; be not content with them as joys.
They, too, conceal diviner gifts.

Life is so full of meaning and purpose, so full of beauty,
beneath its covering, that you will find
earth but cloaks your heaven.

Courage, then, to claim it, that is all. But courage you have,
and the knowledge that we are all pilgrims together,
wending through unknown country, home.

And so, at this time, I greet you.
Not quite as the world sends greetings, but with profound esteem
and with the prayer that for you, now and forever,
the day breaks, and the shadows flee away.

"My friend.--Welcome to the Carpathians. I am anxiously expecting you. Sleep well tonight. At three tomorrow the diligence will start for Bukovina; a place on it is kept for you. At the Borgo Pass my carriage will await you and will bring you to me. I trust that your journey from London has been a happy one, and that you will enjoy your stay in my beautiful land.--Your friend, Dracula."

4 May--I found that my landlord had got a letter from the Count, directing him to secure the best place on the coach for me; but on making inquiries as to details he seemed somewhat reticent, and pretended that he could not understand my German.

This could not be true, because up to then he had understood it perfectly; at least, he answered my questions exactly as if he did.

He and his wife, the old lady who had received me, looked at each other in a frightened sort of way. He mumbled out that the money had been sent in a letter, and that was all he knew. When I asked him if he knew Count Dracula, and could tell me anything of his castle, both he and his wife crossed themselves, and, saying that they knew nothing at all, simply refused to speak further. It was so near the time of starting that I had no time to ask anyone else, for it was all very mysterious and not by any means comforting.

Just before I was leaving, the old lady came up to my room and said in a hysterical way: "Must you go? Oh! Young Herr, must you go?" She was in such an excited state that she seemed to have lost her grip of what German she knew, and mixed it all up with some other language which I did not know at all. I was just able to follow her by asking many questions. When I told her that I must go at once, and that I was engaged on important business, she asked again:

"Do you know what day it is?" I answered that it was the fourth of May. She shook her head as she said again:

"Oh, yes! I know that! I know that, but do you know what day it is?"

On my saying that I did not understand, she went on:

"It is the eve of St. George's Day. Do you not know that to-night, when the clock strikes midnight, all the evil things in the world will have full sway? Do you know where you are going, and what you are going to?" She was in such evident distress that I tried to comfort her, but without effect. Finally, she went down on her knees and implored me not to go; at least to wait a day or two before starting.

It was all very ridiculous but I did not feel comfortable. However, there was business to be done, and I could allow nothing to interfere with it.

I tried to raise her up, and said, as gravely as I could, that I thanked her, but my duty was imperative, and that I must go.

She then rose and dried her eyes, and taking a crucifix from her neck offered it to me.

I did not know what to do, for, as an English Churchman, I have been taught to regard such things as in some measure idolatrous, and yet it seemed so ungracious to refuse an old lady meaning so well and in such a state of mind.

She saw, I suppose, the doubt in my face, for she put the rosary round my neck and said, "For your mother's sake," and went out of the room.

I am writing up this part of the diary whilst I am waiting for the coach, which is, of course, late; and the crucifix is still round my neck.

Whether it is the old lady's fear, or the many ghostly traditions of this place, or the crucifix itself, I do not know, but I am not feeling nearly as easy in my mind as usual.

~Dracula, Bram Stoker, Chapter 1

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