Pretty please send me an iPhone 3GS. I would be most grateful and promise to say "There's an app for that" to someone everyday.
My stupid Nextel phone hates me. It knows I'm plotting against it. Perhaps it was watching when I posted on Facebook a list of reasons I need want your practically perfect product. Yesterday, after my Nextel won the game of how many times will she take out and reinsert the SIM card before swearing, the screen flashed blue and turned itself off. Clearly, this was an act of self preservation. I'm warming to dear Son's idea of taking our Nextels to the shooting range.
Sprint/Nextel has me in a binding contract until the end of October. I want to divorce them. Please help me.
Kindest regards,
Amy
P.S. Black would be lovely, but whatever you can spare would be most appreciated.
