So I landed and got the Stansted Express to central London on my way to Mobile Marketing Forum. I am there now but am not in the room but in an Internet cafe because (shock horror) there is no WLAN. OMG. That is a nightmare for obsessed bloggers like myself.
But anyway – at least I have some connection.
So on the train this morning, I got a Bluetooth message in a train packed full of men with phones. I accepted and shriek it said “nice t*ts”. OMG.
What is that? Who on earth would you write such a thing and why on earth would you bluetooth that -and now did he/she know my phone. So, I checked my Bluetooth settings. My phone name is saved as Bena’s phone. Hmmm. So perhaps that was an easy call for Mr. Bluetooth spammer.
Is this normal behaviour?
That has never happened before – is it that easy if your phone is set to find me. Must me. Yikes. Am going to change my name to something like bogie face.