Friday, March 27, 2009

Not an FML

Today, while running across the courtyard to sign in a friend visiting from California (or Northwestern but anyway), my phone fell out of my pocket, crashed into the cement, and bounced three times at what I felt was a tremendous velocity before it careened to a halt because there was a door in its way, ten feet away.

But aside from a few little scratches in the top corner, and the fact that said friend's name doesn't show up anymore when she texts me, my phone is fine.

Sony Ericsson, I am impressed.

1 comments:

Erica said...

hm. Does this mean that your phone is mad at me, since it refuses to show my name?