Anyway, I finally got a new phone on Friday, and IT WAS THE BEST PURCHASE EVER, but that's not what I want to write about. I still have my Blackberry until August (it doesn't have internet and I (by I, I mean Nicola) only pay £10 a month for it now) but I feel really bad about the fact that I've basically shelved and ignored it for the last two days. Poor Blackberry. It must be feeling so unloved. I understand that it may seem weird to form a relationship with an inanimate object but that Blackberry has been my life for the last 16 months. And now I feel really guilty every time I see it sitting alone, untouched on the side. It's been practically glued to my hand ever since I got it. I think being exposed to Toy Story at a young age has caused me to form this unnatural affection and guilt towards inanimate objects. (In the analogy my Blackberry is Woody and my new phone is Buzz, and we all know Woody tried to kill Buzz because he was jealous). When I was getting my new phone, the kind people at Vodafone offered me some money for my Blackberry, and I would have taken it, but I just didn't feel ready to part with my best friend. I still don't. I might never. I don't really know why I felt the need to share this with you. Maybe I'm hoping that I'm not the only weirdo who finds it hard to say Goodbye. But anyway, I still have the Blackberry until August so don't delete the number - I'm going to use it for messy nights out (because I love it so much I don't care if I break it).
Anyway, we've had a good run Blackberry, but I'm going to call time on this relationship. Its not you, its me. Ok its 100% you; you just don't compare to my new phone in any way, shape or form. Thanks for the memories though.
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