When my phone died, I sent an email to all of my friends asking for their information again. One of dear friends (who is currently living in China!) wrote this back to me. I thought it was humerous...so I asked him if I could post it.
"I am sorry to hear about the death of your phone. I am sure it was a dear phone with which you enjoyed many wonderful hours of conversation. It is times like these, unexpected though they may be, that give us pause to reflect on the fragile nature of life in the digital world. But the loss of memories, be them 1GB or 8GB, are no loss at all as they propel us on to bigger memories, like 16GB or 32GB. So do not fret! With the help of friends and family, those bigger memories can be filled!"
:) Thank goodness I mysteriously recovered all my data. Whew!
About Me
- emily anne
- We're the Jones family...est. 2005, Wilmington, NC...now living in St. Petersburg, FL. We just welcomed our first son, Landon into the family. Big brother Grant is very excited for the new "playmate".
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