So I went to the Hickery BBQ last night with my friends for a party and ended up dropping my phone on the ground. I was a wee bit intoxicated so everything felt like a dream causing me to convince myself that I would wake up in the morning with my phone in hand even though I left it on the floor of the resturant. I don't know how I was able to convince myself that everything would work out in the morning like some sort of magic trick. Either way I went about my night phoneless fully convinced I would have it back in the morning.
When I woke up this morning I realized my phone was not in hand and I had indeed left it at the resturant, so I called them and thank goodness some angel had my back and turned it in. I went to pick it up on my way home and they wouldn't give it to me!! The stupid guy apparently didn't want to get introuble and accidently give it to the wrong person even though I could describe exactly what it looked like, miss calls on it and everything. Eventually I had to give up so I could make it back in time for my interview. Once I was already on my way the resturant called back and told me I could come back and pick up my phone...sigh. I told them I would try to send someone in to come get it later, so hopefully my friend will be a doll and pick it up for me. Poor guy does so much for me.
So this weekend I am phoneless...=(
But who knows maybe this is a good thing, I have so much homework to get done while I'm back home and I wasn't planning on going out with anyone from here either so I guess if I was going to lose my phone this is as good as time as ever.
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