Blasted Rain…
My Nokia 6600 got caught in the rain. But hell it was very very little water I got on it, and on the way home, I was trying to get a message to my brother before he slept and the keypads stopped working. So, as I drove home in the bloody rain, I instinctively thought to restart my phone. And when the password screen came up, I fell my heart sank. I was locked out of my own phone. Blast it, stupid rain…
Maybe it’s the Nokia phone I got. Oh, no, not again! I hope I won’t lose all my contact numbers again. This happens to me once every year. Sheesh!
July 22nd, 2005 at 11:56 am
Hah! I got a new toy, a brand new spanking-cool silver surfin’ Nokie 6681. It’s not much of a leap from my old 6600, but the most important thing is I CAN BLOODY BACK UP MY CONTACTS. And it’s got a 1.3 Mega Pixel camera for cool pictures in the Studio and in the Clubs! Yay!