Saturday, September 01, 2007

dear motorolla,

i hate you right now.

your phones are cheap and break for no reason. because of that, i have text messages that i cannot read, phone numbers in my phone that i cannot get out and because i got the crappy run around i probably have to wait a week before i can fix this.

this wouldn't be a problem except for the fact that i have out of town visitors coming in a few days that i can't call because i can't access their numbers in my phone. PLUS all my new numbers (that weren't on my SIM card, because my SIM card was full) are lost to me . . . so now i have to hope and pray that i remember whose numbers i don't have and that i have other ways of contacting these new people to get them back. you suck motorolla.

LASTLY, because of your stupid product malfunctioning, i wasn't able to find out that jess and ryan were having little INDIA right now. and i can't effing call them and give them good wishes . . . so, jess, ryan, jones, auntie arwen: go get 'em team! do it. be strong. be safe. blessings on you. i wish i could call and check in . . . but you know what, motorolla? i can't.

so, motorolla, in short: i hate you.
thanks motorolla. thanks for nothing,
tabitha jane

p.s. hey blog readers: in case i don't have your number at the end of this looooong tunnel . . . you may want to give it to me. thaaaanks.

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