Apr 16, 2007 08:22
BLAGH.
I lost my phone on the way home from work. It has all of my phone numbers and loads of pics of Gord and Arlo, it's my alarm clock and datebook, and I'm freaking out.
I've already called to have it blocked, and the phone rep said it hadn't been used since my last legit outgoing call, and the last incoming was valid as well, so no calls to far-flung Australia or Chile or anything... all the same: FUCK.
It's times like these that I most wish The Mum was the Mom here. I could use a hug.
i want a million dollars and a pony,
i have the dumb,
stupid,
the kinfolk are restless tonight,
fuck you very much,
sad,
can't talk skin crawling,
omfg