Last month my cell phone was stolen (from church of all places!). Anyway, the person who stole it was bright enough to change my voice mail message to her own and to use her own name. Needless to say, after having a few people from church listen to the voicemail, we were able to track down my phone. Getting my phone back was like getting a whole new phone…a really crappy one, with a lame background (that cost money to download) and with about $15-20 of used minutes and texts.
I thought about keeping my new background, because it really spoke to my sense of style, but decided it was too confusing. Who exactly do I love 4 ever? Myself? Seems a little conceited.
3 comments:
So glad you can laugh about this. And really, it is just your style. You just didn't know it yet.
You should get it printed on a T-shirt instead. I'm glad you got it back - darn "other" ward.
Serious!? Well, at least now it is new and "improved"...or something like that.
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