Its a real bummer..but i lost my mobile phone today, and was kinda in shock cos you know a mobile phone is like so important to you and all and all my numbers are lost and all.. It actually dropped out from my pocket when I was on the bus and I didnt notice its disappearance until some time after I got off the bus. Thankfully steph was with me,cos I don't think I would have known what to do cos I was in shock. Its the first time ever that I lost something important, much less a phone. He helped me call my number, it rang, but no one picked it up. After subsequent calls, my phone was switched off. The implications are clear, that someone picked it up and happily pocketed it...

What I felt was rage, at that dishonest namesless person who took it, what happened to all the good samaritans out there? At the same time, I felt kind of numb, reality sinking in, what would mum say.. I would probably get a huge scolding. And I liked that phone alot. I was really upset, but at the same time, I knew that getting mad wasnt the solution to anything and I have already lost the phone, so the proactive way would be not to lament at my carelessness or what, but to move on and be more careful the next time. But I guess my calmess was also due to steph's presence, he kept consoling me, helping me to cancel my line,which I wouldnt havent known how to do, guess I can be really clueless at times, offering to get a new phone for me, generally just being there when I needed him. In retrospect, this little fiasco led me to realize how much I can depend on him and tonite, I just felt so so so glad that I have him..

Yeah, I guess it would be great to have no need for excuses to get a new phone...haah..I will think of it as blessing the 'new owner' with my phone..so blesesd that his ears rot and drop off and his fingers also...hahah....evil of me. Oh well, hell hath no fury like a woman angered(my own improvisation)