An illustration
By Christy On Friday, February 15, 2008 At 12:56 PM
Old phone, new phone.
Just a story of a girl and her psychotic need to talk on a phone that was nearly dismantled until she could upgrade for free.
Time with wire exposed phone approximately 6.5 months. =o)
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I am SOOOO happy that I can talk to you now without wondering if half of your phone is going to go flying across the car as you try to talk on it..or that you're going to get electrocuted by the exposed wire.
YAY for one-piece phones!
Lol. Me too.
Hey, I would totally wait until I could upgrade for free too! Duct tape would have made things work in the meantime. My new phone is "magenta". It sounds fancier than "pink".
LOL, too funny. At some point though, we become attached to these little disasters waiting to happen, it's like we are determined to make them work. Glad you got a new one though.
I can't believe you kept that phone for so long! You are much more responsible and mature than me. I think I would have whined and moaned until a complete stranger would have bought me one just to shut me up about it.
My phone fell in root beer over the weekend. The new phone that replaced the one that Evie slobbered to death three weeks ago. Sigh. Now I have to buy another one. Double sigh.
Man it bites that phones are so darn expensive. I'm impressed with your determination to wait it out. Bet the new phone feels mighty nice ;)
Determination or insanity? Lol.