Amahleen

they called from expert about my phone. finally, not a minute too early. and you know what they tell me? that my phone will not be repared, but that i'll get a new one instead (and i'll get a black one instead of a red, not that it matters really, if i wanted a red one i would have had to wait for another two weeks though. ee, i think not!) couldn't they have told me this from the beginning? i even told them that i have a friend who have the same phone and when her's did the same shit that mine did, she got a new one, no (few) questions asked. if they know that this model has problems like this, which they clearly do, why go through the troble of even trying to fix it? 
well well, what ever, i'll have my new black nokia on friday. then begins the hard work of getting all my important numbers back. yay, how fun. not to mention all my music, all the songs that i have danced to and all the remixes and shit. i love this. not

i think i'm gonna be boring and pass up on a beer(cider, coctails, shots) night tonight. even if we have reason to celebrate i'm just too tired to get up from this couch today. i'm gonna take a power nap now though, maybe i'll feel more motivated later.

peace in the middle east!

fred ut//Amahleen