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What started out to be a good day ended miserably.

I started out by picking up Linda & Terry for school. And everything at school was going well, I got my perfect attendance award and a Toblerone[: Ate lots of junk food. Talked to people.

Visited Sammy for a bit. Went to get sushi. Went to Galleria. and BAM! there it happened. My phone was stolen. :/ Everyone ran around looking for it. But it was no where to be found, and securities had no lead on it. There was no use in looking for it anymore.

We dropped Barry off at Skateland for work. And he ran and told us to keep his phone cos he text my phone saying to call him back.<3 But yeah, it's very unlikely someone WOULD FUCKING GIVE THE PHONE BACK! Ugh now I can't text anybody nor talk to anybody. Now Barry will be a loser with no one texting him, lmfao jkkkkk<3

yeah, i still have my sense of humor.

Anyways, I got home and my dad bitched at me. He exclaimed that losing my phone was my fault and he doesn't care if I need a new phone. He's blaming me for everything right now, and I am so sick and tired of it.