It's a Sad Day.

I'm going to eat my words. I want an iPhone. And I want it now. Not even the new Bold is enough to keep me in the Blackberry camp. And I figure I can probably live without BBM if I really try. The end of the age of the Blackberry is fast approaching, and I reckon a lot of RIM users will soon be reintroducing their thumbs to a touch screen. In fact, I know a few who already have. iPhone's don't seem to date. My Blackberry is only a year old but it already looks like caveman technology, whereas Sylvia has an iPhone 3G and it still looks brand new. I only have to wait 38 more days though and then I can upgrade. It's an early upgrade and Vodafone will charge me like £100 for the privilege, but I don't care. I can't live with my broken pile of wank any longer.

Drool.