I dropped my Blackberry into the toilet last weekend. It lasted a good week, but I think it is dead. Now I have to convince my boss it is really dead. It doesn't get any emails. The "go to" button locks up. But if he looks at it and it gets a call, he doesn't think it is broken. You know how when you know something is wrong, like if you are sick or a body part hurts, and you can't explain it? Like no one believes you? That is how it is like having a broken Blackberry. I'm the only one who knows it.
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Sunday, July 27, 2008
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