ode to my cell phone
So I lost my cell phone, it's flying somewhere around Europe. And I don't care about all the numbers I lost, I don't care about the fact that it was the best cell phone ever because it had a built in flashlight, I don't care that I have to get a new one, I don't care that people can't get a hold of me.
What I do care about is that on my cell phone I had archived text messages from Ryan over the past two years. The kind of text messages that I was planning to save in one format or another for the rest of my life. Some of our best and worst moments have transpired over them, and the best ones I was saving for later.
If anyone sees my cell phone, I'll give you a nice reward. It's a nokia 3200 (that's one of the clear plastic ones with a removable design underneath, the design was blue) and on the back there were photo booth stickers of Sean M., Todd, and Chris N. The provider was Cingular but it says AT&T on the outside. I left it on Ryanair I think the plane's license is (FR9272 or FRG272). It's on the right side sandwiched between the window and seat in row 24 (or there abouts) or somewhere in Stansted or Eindhoven airports. The flight was on March 24 at 6:45 am from London to Amsterdam.
There. what's the point of this, well it's made me feel better.
What I do care about is that on my cell phone I had archived text messages from Ryan over the past two years. The kind of text messages that I was planning to save in one format or another for the rest of my life. Some of our best and worst moments have transpired over them, and the best ones I was saving for later.
If anyone sees my cell phone, I'll give you a nice reward. It's a nokia 3200 (that's one of the clear plastic ones with a removable design underneath, the design was blue) and on the back there were photo booth stickers of Sean M., Todd, and Chris N. The provider was Cingular but it says AT&T on the outside. I left it on Ryanair I think the plane's license is (FR9272 or FRG272). It's on the right side sandwiched between the window and seat in row 24 (or there abouts) or somewhere in Stansted or Eindhoven airports. The flight was on March 24 at 6:45 am from London to Amsterdam.
There. what's the point of this, well it's made me feel better.
posted by Chuck at 2:40 PM
1 Comments:
and isn't this ironic...
charlene, you lost your phone...
my phone just spontaneously shut off and won't turn on! geez! but now i'm on my way to get a replacement phone. dang it...one week of no phone! eh, i'll live. but like you, i stressed about my phone because of all the text messages that my girlfriend sent me--all those texts simultaneously writes her and i's history--good and bad. ~sigh~ i feel ya, charlene...
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