So my lovely, slim, small, smart, trendy, funky touch-screen Samsung F480 (which sounds as though it should be a Ferrari) handset sits – shiningly – on my desk in front of me.
Dead as the proverbial doornail. Or to put it another way… As alive as a flock of Dodos.
And I, who lives and breathes and does mucho mucho mucho business via his mobile phone… am gutted.
And very seriously unimpressed with Mr Samsung for having given me a defective product.
Wow, so early? What happened?
i dont like my (samsung) phone..
froggywoogie, don’t know. It’s just… dead. It’s been on charge for five hours and it’s still… dead. So I’m back on my old Samsung for tomorrow.
monkey, Hiyer! I think it’s what you’re used to. I love my old Samsung. And I loved the new one ‘cos it was just like a 3G iPhone without actually being a 3G iPhone. But maybe I’ll have to go and get one now. 🙁
i just dont like it, it wont do what i tell it. on the other hand i have a new samsung tv and i looooove it
Send it back and tell them it’s broken and you want a new one that isn’t broken. Take no prisoners Brennig! Tell them that you did not pay for a shiny paperweight, you paid for a shiny phone and you’d like to exchange.
Go for a Sony… they’re quite reliable 😉