You Bastard!
So, while I was at my mom's house last night, someone broke into my car and stole my phone (well, forced the window all the way down and stole it). When my mom tried calling it multiple times, some guy picked up. Apparently, he didn't speak English very well and said that he had found my phone on the street. When my mom tried to ask about it being returned, he said he'd call back in a few hours and hung up. Jerk face.
Of all the things, my phone is the most important since it's my main way of communication for jobs. And I don't have money right now to replace it. I'm going to the Sprint store tomorrow to talk to them about a replacement. Luckily, I have insurance on the phone (as I am a klutz), so maybe they will replace it. *crosses fingers in hope*
Of all the things, my phone is the most important since it's my main way of communication for jobs. And I don't have money right now to replace it. I'm going to the Sprint store tomorrow to talk to them about a replacement. Luckily, I have insurance on the phone (as I am a klutz), so maybe they will replace it. *crosses fingers in hope*