Damn...missing cell phone

My cell phone is missing. I felt totally alienated.

Yesterday I went to Carnegie's and I was so "generous" putting my cell phone on the table alone. Then I went dancing with others, completely forgot protecting my cell phone from some deceitful people. My cell phone was calling for help and I didn't even notice.

Well, from the bright side, now I can completely dump some phone numbers that I think I would never used again. Althought I really wish I could keep the texts yesterday, particularly those texts in the pub, I realize it was a good chance I should entirely refresh my contact book. It gives me a feeling that now I only have some numbers from people I really need to contact. I would never dialed those who I didn't want to contact by accident. And moreover, it prevents me from calling some people I was hesitating to call. How simple it be.

If God mercy, please let the thief text me the messages people left for me yesterday. I would pay anything to get those back. Those are extremely important to me. I guess this incident symbolized something I need to be awared of. Something I should let go weeks ago. Maybe months ago. Anyway, if god mercy...

Folks, call my old phone number, it still works.