Never have I ever been so irritated with a phone I paid so much damn money for. I paid for what should have been like a small pc when I got this phone, you know what I got? A PIECE OF SHIT!
I defy you to prove me wrong.
I can only have a 2 gig micro sd in it because it won’t read anything bigger, it constantly tells me my memory is full and all I have on the damn thing is Google Maps and BT Audio, so um PULEEZ! Too full?
What’s worse is that hubby has a wing and a coworker has a Blackberry so you know I’m feeling like I got the short end of the memory stick.
You see it all started when I got the idea that it would be really cool to blog from my phone. So I call up my lovely T-mobile and talk to a rep, who is supposed to be in the know.
SUPPOSED TO BE.
She should’ve known that I would only get pissed off by this phone, not enjoy it. I have more limitations than I do capabilities.
So word of advice, if you’re gonna drop a few hundred on a PDA (even though now they’re giving the piece of shit away) don’t buy the Dash.
Buy the damn iPhone, like I wish I had.
Oh hush! You’re just rubbing it in now!