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The worst thing that ever happened to me when my phone died... A potential love lost... There was this guy who's name I will say was Josh and we went on a few dates but I ended up taking my ex-boyfriend back, so I basically dissed Josh to get back together with him (big mistake). I didn't do it to be a jerk, I just was still in love with my ex and he suckered me in. To add, I always regretted that decision because I ended up getting dumped by the ex- boyfriend anyway and Josh was a sweet, mature and cute guy who I genuinely did feel a connection with... Several months after I got dumped by the ex, Josh and I reconnected and became cool again, but we didn't talk very often. So one day I had planned to go to Philadelphia to visit a friend and go bar hopping after I got off of work at 8. I knew that Josh partied in Philly every weekend so when I was at work i texted him like hey I'm going to Philly tonight, will you be out there by any chance? He told me yeah and that he would def like to meet up and go out together. I was excited because I thought maybe we could rekindle something and that he would one day trust me fully again... this was my chance! Well I got off of work with my already packed bag in my car and drove straight to my friends house to get all pretty. I thought it was going to be a great night. Everything was going well, I got to her house with no problem, even though it was my first time visiting her there, thanks to the gps on my good old blackberry curve. I knew the battery was low after the drive but it was okay because I had packed my charger in my bag (or so I thought). Like 30 mins into getting there I went to get my phone out of my purse to call Josh. It was dead. I'm like ok let me get my charger. Looking in my bag, don't see it, looking in my purse, not there. I even checked my car thinking maybe it fell out of my bag. Nope. So this is when I start to panic. See this was years ago, when everyone's charging ports were mostly all different sizes besides the iPhone. I had the mini USB port and I asked everyone in the house if they had a charger my size, but no one did. If I knew Josh's number by heart I wouldn't have cared so much because I could have just called him from my friend's phone. If only I had his number. I literally tried everything. I even called my best friend because her boyfriend was an acquaintance of Josh, hoping he had his number or someone he knew did. No luck. And of course it was night time so all electronic stores were closed. Therefore, I never saw Josh that night. When I got home and charged my phone the next day, I had a couple of text messages from the night before from him like, hey are we still meeting up... I'm going to so and so bar, let me know where you'll be cuz I want to see u... Hello. It was sad. I felt horrible and I knew no matter what I said he was going to think I was just dissing him again and making up the worst excuse ever. I mean how many times do ppl use the excuse, "my phone died." It's kind of comparable to, "the dog ate my homework." No one ever believes it, unless the person saying it is a reliable honest person, but Josh was still iffy about me from what I did in the past to him so it was useless. I still texted him anyway and told him what happened and I kept saying sorry. He never called or texted me again, so that marked the true end of any hope I had for me and Josh. I did see him a few times after that in public places but it was awkward, especially this one time when he was with a female who I think was his new girl. This was the worst thing that happened to me when my phone died.

2 years, 1 month ago on (Update: Time’s Up) Contest: Win A myCharge Battery Backup Unit And Never Worry About Low Battery Again

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The worst thing that ever happened to me when my phone died... A potential love lost... There was this guy who's name I will say was Josh and we went on a few dates but I ended up taking my ex-boyfriend back, so I basically dissed Josh to get back together with him (big mistake). I didn't do it to be a jerk, I just was still in love with my ex and he suckered me in. To add, I always regretted that decision because I ended up getting dumped by the ex- boyfriend anyway and Josh was a sweet, mature and cute guy who I genuinely did feel a connection with... Several months after I got dumped by the ex, Josh and I reconnected and became cool again, but we didn't talk very often. So one day I had planned to go to Philadelphia to visit a friend and go bar hopping after I got off of work at 8. I knew that Josh partied in Philly every weekend so when I was at work i texted him like hey I'm going to Philly tonight, will you be out there by any chance? He told me yeah and that he would def like to meet up and go out together. I was excited because I thought maybe we could rekindle something and that he would one day trust me fully again... this was my chance! Well I got off of work with my already packed bag in my car and drove straight to my friends house to get all pretty. I thought it was going to be a great night. Everything was going well, I got to her house with no problem, even though it was my first time visiting her there, thanks to the gps on my good old blackberry curve. I knew the battery was low after the drive but it was okay because I had packed my charger in my bag (or so I thought). Like 30 mins into getting there I went to get my phone out of my purse to call Josh. It was dead. I'm like ok let me get my charger. Looking in my bag, don't see it, looking in my purse, not there. I even checked my car thinking maybe it fell out of my bag. Nope. So this is when I start to panic. See this was years ago, when everyone's charging ports were mostly all different sizes besides the iPhone. I had the mini USB port and I asked everyone in the house if they had a charger my size, but no one did. If I knew Josh's number by heart I wouldn't have cared so much because I could have just called him from my friend's phone. If only I had his number. I literally tried everything. I even called my best friend because her boyfriend was an acquaintance of Josh, hoping he had his number or someone he knew did. No luck. And of course it was night time so all electronic stores were closed. Therefore, I never saw Josh that night. When I got home and charged my phone the next day, I had a couple of text messages from the night before from him like, hey are we still meeting up... I'm going to so and so bar, let me know where you'll be cuz I want to see u... Hello. It was sad. I felt horrible and I knew no matter what I said he was going to think I was just dissing him again and making up the worst excuse ever. I mean how many times do ppl use the excuse, "my phone died." It's kind of comparable to, "the dog ate my homework." No one ever believes it, unless the person saying it is a reliable honest person, but Josh was still iffy about me from what I did in the past to him so it was useless. I still texted him anyway and told him what happened and I kept saying sorry. He never called or texted me again, so that marked the true end of any hope I had for me and Josh. I did see him a few times after that in public places but it was awkward, especially this one time when he was with a female who I think was his new girl. This was the worst thing that happened to me when my phone died.

2 years, 1 month ago on (Update: Time's Up) Contest: Win A myCharge Battery Backup Unit And Never Worry About Low Battery Again

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