I recently attended a small sad funeral for my once beloved true love (my BB 8900). He died of a tragic drowning accident in a dreadful glass of soda. Although loved, when I went to purchase a replacement I was wooed by the fast talking salesman and against my best judgement purchased a... dun dun dun... android. Ugh, I know what you're thinking. I'm sorry BB.
As it's turned out, my misguided splurge has caused me much turmoil. I miss my BB. I want nothing more than to have a BB again. Life is hard to swallow without you to help me get by. Your maps and quick access to applications made day to day living so much more tolerable. Please grace me again with your presence.
Or should I really turn to the darkside and perhaps give iPhone a test drive? So many decisions.
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