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GAHHh.. I'm so freakin upset right now. I went to practice w/Dennon earlier.. and we came back and he decided to wash some clothes.. so he picked up my pants off the floor and asked if I wanted him to wash them.. I said yes. Not realizing my phone was in the freaking pocket. So I went downstairs to put the clothes in the dryer and saw my freakin phone in the washer. Greatttt. It wouldn't be that bad if my parent's didn't still pay my phone bill, or if I had insurance on my phone, or if the phone didn't cost almost $300. Fuckkkk. Needless to say, I was kind of upset. Not only do I have to fork out the money for a new phone, but I get to listen to my parents shit when I tell them what happened. And I swear to God they will make it seem like the end of the world. Being the girl that I am, I started crying. Dennon knew what happened and was just like.. what are you crying about? I just said "the phone" and that was the end of the coversation. I came downstairs.. still crying of course and sat on the couch. I've now been down here for quite some time, and Dennon still hasn't come to see if I'm alright. He knows I have panic attacks sometimes. I know I'm just upset about the phone and shouldn't be mad at him.. but it's just bothering me that he didn't come see if I was alright. Anyway, we're supposed to be leaving for South Carolina Sunday morning and I have no phone. Freakin awesome.