dear john.

dear john. 

you are gorgeous, hot, steamy, sexy, spicy, smooth, delicious. ohhh yea... the movie was BOMB. unfortunately, on the way to the movie while running across the street, in the pouring rain, my crackberry fell out of my pocket and landed in front of a mack truck. under the front left tire to be exact. as i went back to get it, the navigation ball (essential to the phone's operations), was missing. i thought to myself....a. i could go back and miserably stand in the middle of the street to look for it and risk getting hit by a mack truck. or b. pick the phone up, and consider it a loss. obviously, i chose the latter but, i am still trying to figure out what to do about the text messages i can't send or receive. bummersss.