dropped my iPhone
the journal of Michael Werneburg
twenty-eight years and a million words
Tokyo, 2010.09.08
Just not been a run of good luck for me, lately. Last night I dropped my iPhone and it landed glass down with a crunch.
As seen here (with some embarrassingly low-level verb homework from my teacher), you can see the extent of the damage. Tonight I went into the Softbank and was told that it would have to be sent back to the factory for a new piece of glass, and that that would cost me ¥23,000.
Rats.