For those of you who aren’t familiar with taxi cabs in New York, this was basically a death sentence for my phone. I was in such a rush and forgot my blackberry on the black seat cushions. I noticed my mistake the second I saw the cab rush off. I frantically searched through my bag, hoping for a glimpse of my beloved phone. But it wasn’t there.
It should be noted that this is not the first time this has happened. It’s not even the second time. The past year I have managed to go through four Blackberry’s. My dad got so frustrated by my irresponsibility that he told me the next person to buy me a phone will be my husband. I don’t even have a boyfriend.
So now I have a dilemma. I have an upgrade to get a new cell phone in a week. Until then, I am using an old-fashioned flip phone (that’s a whole other post right there) where its only capabilities is making phone calls. So what should I do? Stick with my beloved and trusted Blackberry or branch out and try an iPhone?
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