I spent this past weekend at my boyfriend's house. On Friday we went to
Six Flags New England, where I managed to lose my phone on
Bizarro. I actually feel bad for my phone.
Bizarro has over a mile of track and is over 200 feet tall. There is no way it will ever be found... at least not in one piece. If phones can break from 5 feet, just imagine what they would look like after a fall from over 200 feet. :(
To add to my stress of driving home for three hours without a cellphone, I arrived at home to find my bedroom window open. I did not leave it open when I left on Thursday afternoon. Unfortunately, it was not nearly as warm when I got home at 10pm on Sunday as it was when someone opened it.
Again I wish I had a sweater that wasn't completely ugly. Oh, and a phone. :(
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