I don’t know what to do with myself most of the time.

June 11, 2013

I put my phone on silent a little while ago because I thought I was gonna go see a movie…

Fast forward to two minutes ago, I realized that I done lost my phone after fixing my room (grabbing clothes on the floor, prepping the bed and placing my trash bin out of my walk way). I retraced my steps, went to the places that I went to five minutes prior to the realization; the bathroom, my brother’s room, kitchen, laundry room and then back to my room. I knew my phone’s on silent, but I still tried to call it two times because I knew the light would blink, but still nothing. I didn’t know what came to me, but I got off my bed and approached my trash bin lying next to my side table… I thought it was stupid, but I dipped my hand in there, and voila, I felt it! There lies my fucking phone.

I don’t know how it got there, how I failed to notice that I dropped my phone in there, but I sure am one happy mothafucka for finding my phone before deciding  to go on with my life.

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