Ok, so it should be obvious by now, but all this has been to help O2 promote its new service called Bluebook. Once you’ve registered for Bluebook, every text and picture message you send or receive is automatically saved.
Agency Republic, O2’s digital advertising agency wanted to display the benefits of Bluebook a bit differently, and hope it’s been fun/interesting for you.
She’s funny, sharp, intriguing, a right laugh to be with and… she’s hot. Hotter than the fiery moon. I was totally lost for words when I saw her walking down the street – thankfully she was too, so it gave me a chance to try and explain. The poor girl was shell shocked, but I don’t blame her, still feel that way myself.
I took her out that night and over a wine or two we had some laughs, some tears and… she actually seemed to be ok with everything. She took a sickie and we spent yesterday together too. The more she talked the more familiar she started to feel, like we really had known each other for ages. I guess meeting her and seeing the photos of our time together kind of feels like getting my memory back. I’ll never know exactly what happened but at least I can take up where I left off – nothing disastrous, nothing ruined, nothing really lost.
Cheesy, but reunited at last…
I’ve learnt my lesson the hard way, but you can make life a lot easier. If you don’t wanna lose phone numbers, photos, texts and the rest of your life in a field, on the back seat of a bus, in a club or a ditch, might be worth keeping everything safe here: Bluebook
Wish there was some way I could let her know I’m coming, clearly there isn’t but doesn’t stop me wanting to. Hope she’s even just a bit understanding. Wonder how I’d react if someone I thought had totally jilted me suddenly turned up on my doorstep…
Better go n find passport and pack. Maybe iron / wash something. Can’t rock up looking a total mess. Although, guess she already knows what I’m like, just can’t help feeling like it’s some kind of full on first date, in some weird parallel universe where this kind of thing happens all the time.
Hopefully be back with good news soon…
Zoe Hutton I want to kiss you. Really I do. The travel vouchers are all yours for finding out where liz lives – on W 12th Street, bang in the middle of 5th and 6th avenues.
Can’t really believe I’ve found out where she is. All I need to do now is book a flight over there to sort out this mess. Am desperate to go but really nervous at the same time. Should stop writing this and just book the ticket.
Weird as I feel like I’ve never been to New York before – I mean obviously I have but i don’t remember it so it’ll be like going for the first time.
Will let you know how it goes. Yikes.
I’m not just getting warmer, I’m so close I’m burning up. Found an album in my Bluebook of all my mobile photos from our weekend in the US. Looks like we visited a few bars, ahem…
There are even ones of Liz’s flat and the street she lives on – I’m sure with a bit of help I could work out which street it is, then I could go n see her and make her realize I haven’t just stuffed it all n forgotten about her. Look, check out the album:
http://bluebook.o2.co.uk/guest?id=bcts4oalei
I’ve got a stash of travel vouchers up for grabs if you can help – I need about £250 of them to get to the US myself, which leaves £500 left for you. The first person to work out where Liz is, like which street she lives on, and email me at jameshill83@gmail.com gets the vouchers – Virgin Holidays no less! Check out the legal bit here.
P.s. Where would you like to go in the US? My latest vid can inspire you:
Am into my bluebook! There’s tons of photos of me and Liz:
SO weird seeing a record of our time together. And there’s all the texts she sent me over the weeks. Feel like I’m looking in on all the intimate details of someone else’s life – keep having to remind myself it’s my own. Most frustrating bit is the contacts bit – IT’S GOT LIZ’S MOBILE NUMBER IN IT! But obviously she didn’t’ take her UK mobile with her, keep ringing it and just listening to the dead tone. It’s driving me nuts…
Oii, can’t believe it, am in. Check this out: http://blueblog.o2.co.uk/james_hill_83/foundyouinadream/jsps/viewblog
Matthew Grover cracked the code – genius. Thanks SO much. The 500 quid’s yours – what you gonna do with it?! And a MASSIVE thank you to everyone else who sent me messages and comments, am so sorry I can’t reply to everyone, just too many of you!
It’s so weird seeing my thoughts and what I got up to and photos of me and Liz there in black and white, or rather colour. So odd when I can’t remember it myself. Closest thing to getting my memory back. I keep staring at the photos of us and stuff we must have done together. Weird reading about how we met as well, and what I thought about her. Am not really the type to gush so I must’ve been pretty crazy about her.
Looks like my blueblog’s part of a whole site that saves mobile contacts, texts and photos – only there’s a password for that bit. Am gonna try every password I’ve ever used – then I really might be able to get back in touch with liz. Blimey.
Watch this space…
P.s. Forgot to post up my latest YouTube effort. Check it out – can’t be serious all the time or I’ll go nuts…
Haven’t got much of my gran’s inheritance left now but I don’t have any other way to get back in touch with the woman I was about to propose to for %$^(&*) sake! So this is it, I’ll give you £500 if you can work out what the hell this web address is:
Can’t wait much longer or I’ll explode. First person to email the right web address to jameshill83@gmail.com gets the cash. Am not kidding, you can check out the legal stuff here if you want.
I’ve tried. And failed so far. It’s driving me nuts that I can’t get into this site. Having all the stuff from my phone would surely give me a way of getting back in touch with Liz. I can’t let her just float away thinking I don’t give a toss and didn’t even wanna bother calling her before she left the country.
Sure no one recognises anything about that web address?
Had a box of what I thought were all music CDs but found one with my stuff on it. Loads of word docs (more stuff about the io collective) but pretty much everything’s corrupted. There’s a file with my bookmarks on it too – all the usual sites, as well as this one:
Seems like all the stuff from my mobile’s saved on this site. If I can work out what it is I might have all my texts etc from Liz there. I spose she could be totally blanking me after standing her up, but you never knmow she might have sent me her new US number or something – I’m gonna have a go at working out what the web address is anyway, worth a shot.
Managed to get through to the woman who posted the ad on Gumtree and she’s in Dubai on business for a month… why, why WHY?? I jokingly suggested she might want to come back so I could get it but she didn’t see the funny side. I just dunno if I can wait a month to get my laptop back. Have gone from feeling sky high to rock bottom within the space of an hour. Jkdfjakopfjoasi;fjklasd.
Or rather Jonah Davies found it, through an ad on Gumtree. Look at this…
http://www.gumtree.com/london/67/22599467.html
It’s totally mine. Am not sure I’ve been so grateful to anyone since Becca Lewis asked me out instead of Johny Wilce in year 11. I rang the number but it’s switched off at the mo, going to try again later. Can’t get over it. Maybe my luck’s turning – fingers, toes, face crossed…
P.s. Getting into this video-making, here’s my latest effort:
