I love freeness, maybe a little too much!

Pic from teentoday.oc.uk

 
Hi there! I feel the need to say 'hi' because I never do and I've been told that regardless of the fact only a handful of people follow this blog, there are a lot more reading it in secret. So, to all you sneaky people out there enjoying the blogposts and telling your friends - bless your cotton socks! :-)

Truth be told, I was trying to see how long I could go without blogging, apparently not even as long as 24hrs. Sue me! It's addictive.

However, the title of the blog - ... freeness ... - don't you love it? I sure do. So much that I received a text from my network which read:

"Come on down to our Peckham store today from 9.30am to 5.30pm to be part of our street party. You'll bag yourselves some goodies from us and BlackBerry too. And - if you love our events, from noon today why not be one of the first to check out our new one? You'll be in for a real treat! See it at youtube.com/lifesforsharing."

Pic from www.weddingbycolor.com

Now ... I read that pretty quickly so it said: "... You'll bag yourselves some goodies from us and a BlackBerry too ..." What-the bed-knobs and broomsticks! (I'm trying my best not to curse) I can have a BlackBerry! Is this for real! I was already turning off the heat on the stove cooking my breakfast and heading into the bedroom to get dressed. A FREE BLACKBERRY!

NO WAY! Cool. I was half dressed when common sense stepped into the room and grabbed me by the scruff of my neck. Common sense didn't have to say anything, just glare at me briefly, which in turn made me pick up my phone and read the text again. The line actually said: ... "You'll bag yourselves some goodies from us and BlackBerry too ..." 

CRAP! I really did think I was going to be getting a new BlackBerry if I went to the store, which happens to be in the same area where I work, but I'm not at work because I'm off sick.


You see the trouble I could have got into because I love the freeness?!


Hmghp! I really did want a new 'Berry too ...

You can follow me on Twitter (@Stefslines) it's quiet there and I can post as much crazy stuff as I want because, unlike my 400 plus friends on Facebook, I only have 22 followers on Twitter. The chances of getting exposed to the people in white coats is highly unlikely.