So usually technology is on my side for the most part....minus lately. and really its just one area of technology that decided that it just wants to work when it feels like it. i use it practically everyday if its not in my hand its in my bag, on my lap, on the counter...pretty much anywhere near (any guesses?????) dude its my phone duh! anyways this thing has been giving me tude ever since i let a stranger fondle its buttons ahah that was a good one;) it was in physiology on a friday and you know im not really sure what this man creature really wanted to do he started out by being all weird like and sitting by me when clearly i dont want to make friends in that class i just want to PASSS but he started out by introducing himself which is all dandy until they start asking all these questions...minus he wasn't asking normal questions like whats your major and such...no he asked me if i ever dye my hair and if i were a crayon what color would i be....and i really try not to judge people but come on he was an odd ball...nice i think but odd. well i was texting before class like any human does now and he was the type of people that pretend not to read your texts but clearly they are...and he goes 'Ahhhh i see you have a dog' where i give him my look of ummm creepster tone it down and he stammers to explain himself that he just happened to glance at my phone background. sooo class starts and i try to pay attention but this kid is clearly invading my bubble which throws off my mojo to focus (he even had his arm on my armrest..WHO DOES THAT!?!?) so we are in the middle of lecture and he keeps whispering questions or remarks and i am about ready to knock the kid off his rocker. and last thing i know im handing over my precious phone because he wants to add his number...(clearly i was humoring him delete button was happening after i left) so he's adding away and its been awhile and hes still adding away or so i thought. i started to sense something was fishy when he mentioned to me that i clearly liked my cat meaning he was in my pictures and then he was typing away. when his forehead started to get all scrunched up like he was trying to think hard i began to inquire. do you know what the nub head was doing???? clearly not thinking but anyways he was trying to change my security password welll actually guess my password which i didn't have which in turn permanently locked my phone like i couldn't even call anyone text nothing....ohhh well it said i could call 911 but i decided i would resist killing the kid to use the opportunity. so after class i ran home because i was suppose to be having lunch with a friend that i couldn't get a hold of. i hurry and facebook messaged her (thank goodness for book face) and ran to AT&T where i sheepishly told my story to a sweet lady that worked there. and they fixed it yay!!! well now it should work right? yeah it does minus the fact it decides to slack and not receive texts until 2 hours later...yeah still a work in progress we'll get there.
moral of the story: don't let strange boys fondle your buttons!
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