|Lost My Cell
||[Feb. 2nd, 2009|05:34 am]
Kelly J. Cooper
To make this week a PERFECT STORM of WRETCHED SHITTINESS, I believe I've lost my cell phone.
My last call was to home while on my way from Harvard Square to my house, so I know I didn't leave it at the shop. AT&T shows that as the last call on the phone, so whoever might've found it isn't abusing it. Yet.
When I call the phone, it goes directly to voicemail, which it should never do as I pretty much ALWAYS leave it on, except in a doctor's office or hospital. And I know it was still on (and mostly full of charge) when last I touched it.
So, if you need to reach me in the next day or so, call my house.
FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK F*U*C*K SHIT DAMN HELL!!!
(And there was no way to download numbers cuz it's ancient, so I was planning to write 'em all down this week, just in case.)
I am praying REALLY hard for a good Samaritan here.