Jun 09, 2006 11:46
I realised last night that I'd left my mobile phone in the uni computer rooms the day before.
So obviously when I told dad he was like 'Aw that's a bugger' and mum was like 'HOW COULD YOU OMG YOU CAN WALK TO UNI RIGHT NOW AND SEARCH EVERYONE'S POCKETS. ELSE YOU WILL CATCH THE BUS TO UNI TOMORROW TO LOOK EVEN THOUGH THERE ARE NO MORE BUSES BACK FOR ANOTHER 6 HRS. NOBODY WILL HAND IT IN THOUGH. YOU AND YOUR MOBILE ARE DOOMED. I'M NOT BUYING YOU A NEW ONE YOU WHORE'.
I rang the uni today though and some brilliant person has handed it in, with my name on a post-it attatched to the phone.
Errr... right. I've realised this year that a lot of people in my uni actually know my name when I have no idea what there's is, so I've gotten used to that, but that somebody would recognise my phone is odd considering it's not like the only one of its make! I don't have my name written anywhere in or on my phone either. That includes sms's. And nobody I knew was around me when I left it there.
Clearly I have a guardian angel of sorts looking after me and my possessions. And he resembles Aziraphale, I just know it.
NO actually! He resembles Kerryn! XD Kerryn rang my mobile yesterday and was greeted by the Ourimbah Library Staff. Must've rang when they were looking straight at my phone for them to have answered since my phone's on silent.