So here's the thing: I screwed up a little bit at work on something that was super-important and I went crying to my mum down the phone. That weekend I go shopping with her and dad and the next thing I know they're saying they're going to buy me a BlackBerry despite the screw-up and for getting that far anywhere.So now Jerry the Berry and I are completely in sync, I don't have to worry about the money on my old phone running out and I can e-mail anyone I want anywhere I want and oh, I've got complete Internet access (I was thinking of writing this post on Jerry but then I thought nah, I don't want to rub it in people's faces!).
Oh happy day! Three days on from this and I keep wanting people to text and e-mail me just so I can try out the little keypad or if it's someone I haven't talked to in ages just to tell them that I have a new phone... Whee, this is so cool...
They're really supposed to be used for business purposes but I suppose as long as you've got a few friends and a bunch of e-mail addresses then you're good to go - I can still make use of the other functions somehow...
3 comments:
Congrats on your new relationship with, Jerry! He's quite the looker too. Nice! I've been wanting one for ages, but have yet to pull the trigger. The husband has one, in shiny red, and he's on it all the damn time. I think they can become addictive ... so watch out! LOL
Cheers!
xoxoxo
jerry the berry, lol that's funny. i've never named an object of mine, but i had friends who did haha
oh, and thanks for not rubbing it on our faces xD haha
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