Sep 15, 2006 23:41
It kinda started off okay. Then after school, i was like hmm wheres my cell phone, so I called it a few times, then called my dad and asked him if it was in his car, because that was the last time I had it. Then he comes home and gives me my phone with like mud and its soaked. It fell out of my pocket into a puddle in the front yard. So now I dont have a phone again. Then me and Julie went to the Icafe to see Matt Curran band. So, I hate Matt Curran. And my self. And my front yard.