Wednesday, 19 May 2010
So my cell phone went through the washing machine. A full cycle. I wondered why I couldn’t find it.
Took the battery out; sat it all in the sun, wide open to dry. One day. Two days. Three days. Put it all back together again. Charged it. It buzzed. It moaned. It buzzed some more. Took it off the charger. It died.
Put it on charger again. It buzzed again. Continuously.
Ended up with a phone that would hold the charge, and couldn’t be switched on if it wasn’t connected to a bolt of electricity.
Two weeks of this and yesterday I finally caved in and got a new phone. I’m hoping that this one doesn’t go through the washing machine too.