HAHAHAHAHA. Firstly, dear RL friends - don't try to phone/message me in the next few days. Why you ask? Because I am awesome AND LOST MY PHONE. Yes. I am that awesome.
It goes a bit like this:
This morning I pack my normal (huge, stuffed) computer bag with my laptop, its various plugs plus one huge textbook, as well as another bag with a GIANT ring bound folder filled with paper, plus another TWO textbooks and a notebook (this is all for ONE SUBJECT mind you), and head off to the city. Once there, I meet up with Fern (
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_katttttt_), Nabilah (
rentop), Vanessa (
lmooter), BB (
mychalian17) and Jessica (
lanyth) to go see
300. (
heh - just as a side note, I MADE YOU GUYS ALL GET A LIVEJOURNAL. HAHAHAHAHAHA. HAHAHAHAHAHHA.) I have been waiting to see 300 for A VERY LONG TIME.
Oh! Oh! Xerxes? Anyway. After the movie I trundled off to Uni, where I collapsed with a sore back/shoulder/neck etc into the law library and began work. Then my highlighter ran out. Then I got bored. Then suddenly it was 5 45pm and TIME TO HEAD OFF!
So I painfully go back to the bus stop, and get into the city. I catch my bus from the city bus port, so headed down the escalator to my platform, where I sat down, clutching my bags and 1 lonely textbook that wouldn't fit. I then called my mother to tell her what time to pick me up from the next bus port - and put my phone into my bag.
OR SO I THOUGHT.
I feel naked. It's like, not having a limb. Or the internet. Or my wallet. Or something. This will teach me. When I get my phone back, I will copy all the numbers down. I will. Or at least, I will mean to.
/fails.
