found my cell phone.
I lost my phone on Thursday and couldn't find the goddamn thing. I looked all over the living room, and tore my room apart twice. I even asked at the King's library, since that was the last place I remembered having it. Anyways, last night I called mom and she suggested that I go to Rogers and see what my options are. I agreed, and Meghan and I decided to make cookies. I felt cold, so I grabbed Craig's comfy brown sweater off my computer chair. I was pulling it over my head, and I heard 'thunk'. As soon as I heard that noise I thought 'Oh my god, you're fucking kidding me.' I yanked the sweater off my face, looked at my feet and there it was. My stupid cell phone had been in that sweater the whole time. I don't even remember wearing it last week. Well, at least I have it back now.