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I busted my cell phone this afternoon. I fell walking up one of Pepperdine's numerous staircases and...well, I should really stop keeping my cell phone in the outer front pocket of my shoulderbag.
The screen is now completely busted. I still receive and send calls just fine, but I can't read a good 60% of the screen.
Point being, if you need to get ahold of me, don't bother texting me. I won't know who it's from, and even if I do manage to figure that out, there's no way I'll be able to read it.
Calls are love~♥
The screen is now completely busted. I still receive and send calls just fine, but I can't read a good 60% of the screen.
Point being, if you need to get ahold of me, don't bother texting me. I won't know who it's from, and even if I do manage to figure that out, there's no way I'll be able to read it.
Calls are love~♥
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