So I have a tale to tell. I have been without mobile device for long a time and lived to tell about it.
It all started on a warm Tuesday evening. April 8 2014 to be exact. My classmates and I were in the process of executing a Chinese fire drill, when my phone fell, sliding under the car as I was trying to occupy the front passenger seat. Scared, I quickly grasped at it praying the light didn't turn green. The people in the car behind us laughed as I scrambled for it... and finally got it within the confines of my hand. Phew.
It all started on a warm Tuesday evening. April 8 2014 to be exact. My classmates and I were in the process of executing a Chinese fire drill, when my phone fell, sliding under the car as I was trying to occupy the front passenger seat. Scared, I quickly grasped at it praying the light didn't turn green. The people in the car behind us laughed as I scrambled for it... and finally got it within the confines of my hand. Phew.
My classmates and I thought to go have lunch at Chipotle and we did. Before we went into the store I was torn between taking my phone or not. You see my phone was almost out of battery. On one hand I thought it was pointless carrying around a dead phone but then maybe I should take it. (I don't know why I did that because it's not like I wanted to charge it. I know that because I did not take the charger.) Very regretful decision. I only realized my phone was not in my person when my classmate graciously dropped me off at my dictated location. I was going to check to make sure I was at the right place when my phone turned out to be MIA. I thought it must be in my classmate car so I thought I'd contact him through Facebook. Or ELMS or something. I mean it wasn't life of death of just get it back the next day. And yeah it wasn't until the possibility of move my r knowing where it was treated its ugly head when he said he'd searched his car for it and it wasn't there. I asked to search the car myself. I did and I found nothing. You can imagine my pain.
TBC