Flippy nouveau rap-rod.
She picked up my clothes off the floor, and just on that circumstantial evidence alone assumed they were dirty. ON FLOOR DOES NOT MEAN DIRTY. If they were dirty, i would have put them in the laundry basket or done the washing, wouldn't i have?
Anyways, inside said clothes lay my mobile phone, and it got a little damp. Just like Banda Aceh got a tad damp. So it's more fucked than jenna jameson.
So I had the fun, expensive and unwanted experience of buying a new mobile phone today, becuase my insurence company says water + phone = no $$$.
My new one is this :
And it was the only decent one there under a hundred bucks becuase i'm really not very rich at all. In fact now that i bought that phone I have under $10 left in my bank account.
Anyway, it doesn't have a camera like my old one, or a radio, or the other cool stuff, but it does have a colour screen, and plyphonics, and a cool flippy businessman style so I can pretend i'm better than i actually am.
Best of all, now i can make calls and send messages and recieve them again! I'm no longer communicationally retarded!
Note to me: always remove new snazzy phone before removing old snazzy pants.
3 Comments:
cool..lucky u ...who is this? jw..mark by any chance?
hurry up n update this thing dammit
hehehehe nah, not mark. much much smaller and less furry... well... 0nly a bit less furry.
As for updating, NEVER! just because you splurge your blog with intricacies and... ah fuck it i can't even be bothered typing this, let alone posting.
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