Lost and Found... Again
It's silly-weird that whenever I lose my phone, it keeps on coming back.
Yeah, the nice ol' cab driver returned my phone. I just wish he didn't tinker with it and deleted old messages. Oh well. Either way, I'm glad my phone's back. No need to gather everyone's numbers all over again.
Yeah, the nice ol' cab driver returned my phone. I just wish he didn't tinker with it and deleted old messages. Oh well. Either way, I'm glad my phone's back. No need to gather everyone's numbers all over again.