Fixing my phone
Today I got up at 7:00 in the morning, which for me is a bit earlier than usual. After about forty-five minutes of slowly waking up, I went upstairs to fold laundry and look for my Dad's Charlie Card which I had lost after Lucy's bat mitzvah. After a few minutes of that, my friend Waylon arrived and we talked for a bit before going out to breakfast at Mr. crêpe. We then took the subway to the Boston commons and scootered to the apple store on Boylston street. Once we arrived at Boylston street, we were half an hour early so we just waited for them to open. About fifteen minutes after we arrived, a few people came out of the store to help people make appointments for the genius bar. We scheduled an appointment for half an hour later, but they said if they were going to fix or replace my phone they needed someone 18 years or older to sign for it, so I called Dad and asked him to come to the apple store to sign. Waylon and I looked at all of the new apple products, including the...