I assume some of you have heard my tale of the Demon Phone. But this is the tale of my new phone, which is a new model and has been given a different title. (Yes, I literally named my phone Devil Turned Angel)
Here's what happened: It was a seemingly normal day. The phone laid on the table. We had bought it because Tracfone (Yes, my family's broke and use Tracfone. Thanks for noticing.)said I needed to get one before Martin Luther King Jr. Day or else it would give me an update that would terminate my old/current at the time, phone. The day we got it, it refused to work. It wouldn't even turn on! My friends dubbed it "The Devil". So we phoned the place. After hours with disagreeable staff they said they would send us the part that was malfunctioning. So we waited. And waited. And waited. 3 days later it arrived. It was... the WRONG SIZE! After more arguing with tired and disagreeable staff, we decided to cut the part. Just as we were about to put it in...THE PHONE TURNED ON! It was a miracle! And...it's been working fine since. That's where I gave it the name "Devil Turned Angel". And even now, it's hardly demonic. It's more like a confused,but sweet older person who can be a bit stubborn, and gets posessed by the occasional cyber-demon.
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Always Writing Randomly (Always Randomly Writing Book 4)
RandomBook 4 of my randomness series thing. This has almost anything and everything. Tears,trials goffiness,giggles, rants and lists. I've got a lot!
