Thursday, October 9, 2008

New Phone = New Surprises

There are always crazy things happening in my life - always. It's great because most of the time it's entertaining and it gives me a good story to tell (good being subjective in some cases). Personally, I like to categorize the following as 'good.'

I got a new phone. And I love it.

No, it's not the iPhone like everyone thinks at first. It's the BlackBerry Pearl. It's amazing. It's sleek, powerful and [fairly] user friendly.


(And look how pretty it is!)

But most of all, I know it's amazing because it's taking me a long @$$ time to figure out how to use it. I'm starting to get the texting part down but my speed dial is being all weird and I'm not sure I know how to overcome that yet. And this whole Internet on the phone thing is pretty darn cool too.

Embarrassingly though, I have no idea how to change my ringtone yet. I know. I suck. So much for being a self proclaimed tech geek. I don't have a clue what I'm doing.

But I still love it.

This is not about the phone though. Nope. It's about the guy who sold me my phone.

Walking in at 5:30 on a Tuesday evening was perfect, no one was there and I was helped right away. I also knew exactly what I was getting so not much time was wasted perusing the phone selection.

So upon entering, cell phone guy Brad (that may or may not be his name) asks if I need help:

Me: "My plan is up and I want to get the BlackBerry Pearl."

Easy enough - transaction begins.

About 5 minutes in I realize that this guy is flirting with me. Naturally, I live it up and flirt right back...why not, right?

I'll tell you why not - because he has my cell phone number!

Me = moron.

I realized this way too late in the game - as I was walking out the door. *Insert dumb blonde giggle here.* I suspected that he might capitalize on this opportunity with a call or text in the future.

The future was closer than imagined. After barely pulling out of the parking lot I get a text indicating that if I need anything, to call or text Brad on his personal line. PERSONAL LINE??? I'm a paying customer- wouldn't that then make me a hooker, too?

But then - dumb blonde moment #2 - I respond.

Me: "Thanks! I'll be sure to keep that in mind."

WTF?

I should not be allowed to text, ever - it always gets me in trouble. Now, cell phone guy Brad probably thinks I'm interested. Stay tuned to see if I get a text invite for sushi, because yes, he knows I like sushi. Damn!

As you can see, my life is full of new 'excitement,' mainly because I do it to myself!

Please tell me someone else has had a moment like this before. Please.

Cheers!

-A

7 comments:

  1. Whoa. That's way inappropriate on his end!

    But hilarious for the rest of us.

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  2. Agreed.
    Brad = totally unprofessional, if not opportunistic
    Ash = totally not thinking. Of all times to figure out how to text on a new phone THAT was the wrong one.
    Question is, what other personal information did you give for him to totally abuse?

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  3. haha..too funny. and slightly creepy...i never think about how those guys have access to our personal info including phone numbers! definitely inappropriate on his part....

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  4. ben - agreed. on both accounts.

    luke - ash=totally nothing thinking happens WAY too often...other personal information could be anything that's already in the computer there, YIKES!

    cc - i'm too trusting sometimes.

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  5. That is funny - if this makes you feel any better. I have a friend that is on a date right now with a person named "jacket boy." He is named jacket boy because he lent someone a jacket a the bar she met him at and all they have done so far is text. She doesn't know his real name, yet she is on a date with him right now.

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  6. That is pretty funny. I'm with you on texting when I really shouldn't have said something.. oops.

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  7. transienttravels - that is funny. I've never gone out with a guy who I didn't know his name before, but did date a guy for quite some time not knowing his last name...yikes!

    playful - it's dangerous, that's for sure!

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