brick

Aug 22, 2010

So this weekend I was exercising and killed my  poor phone.  I'm notorious for carrying things in my bra:  chapstick, money, ID and phone.  Couple of reasons the ta-ta's are large enuf I can fit everything comfortably in easy reach.  And secondly the weight of stuff in my pockets tend to drag my pants  down no matter what size I've been.

On Saturday morning I went for a good walk about 1/2 way threw I was just dripping sweat... (several people asked if I needed a ride ) turns out it so profusely that I had little rivulets running down my girls drenching my phone in salty sweat. 

Needless to say it no longer works. 

On the upside I've been wanting a to get a goggle phone for over a year now that this one is dead I can.

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