After two cracked screens and a couple of Russians (to be brief), a beloved boy I know gave me his iPhone. The wonders of unlocking phones still seems to perplex me- but like many things, I'd rather play dumb on that whole front.
After spending far too long on the phone with a TMobile customer representative who spoke to me like I was a 5-year-old (he attempted to describe what Apple was, and spelled out h-t-t-p-:-/-/, as if there is anyone in America who can't readily assume when someone says http://), I happily began customizing my phone. I spent almost all day Sunday getting a little app-happy. Any recommendations....?
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