On Tuesday, some punk in Chilie's stole my lovely, only 10 days old, bought at a rather stupendous price, totally awesome red cell phone.
I hope that person is enjoying my phone because my phone was awesome.
What is it about me and getting thieved...is that a word??
When Eric and I were first married, we were thieved with in the first few weeks.
1st time was when we were first married and living in our apartment in the ghetto of Las Vegas. The thieves took all our presents that were under the Christmas tree (it happened Dec23rd) and every penny we had.
2nd We were stationed in Tucson and we had our car broken into and our storage unit. The storage unit was full of Eric bikes. And a few months later, we actually saw the guy on Eric's bike, and Eric said to him' Hey man, That's MY bike' and the guy took off as fast as you could say 'Boo'
3rd My cell phone...i'll have you know nothing like this happened in Japan, of course, because it's perfect there.
There have been other times of thievery, but let's not keep dredging that subject!
All this made me think of a time when i was 16 and had received my first pay check from my first job (Millers Outpost) and i put all the money in my planner and set my planner down on top of a rack of clothes to bend down and tie my shoe and when i stood up, it was gone. I was so disappointed but my sister said to me "They must have needed it worse than you did." It happened to be Christmas Eve, so i bid the theives a Merry Christmas and went on my way.
So I say, to the person that had hot hands for my phone
...I forgive you for stealing my brand new awesome RED verizon EnV2 phone.But you're still a punk :)
1 comment:
Bad Pun Warning:
So were they EnVious of your awesome phone.
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