November 18, 2005
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Ughhhhh I should be sleeping
right now. But this morning I woke up, kinda, looking for my cellphone
bc i wanted to know what time it was and I couldnt find it, which
worried me because it have been should have been right next to me since i had it last night. I remember changing the alarm on it and charging it. Yet when i wake up somehow it was downstairs, on the kitchen table under my dad's sock...
<---How i was feeling when i realized this. He tried to say that it
was there all the time and he thought it was mom's. Bullshit. Because
when i was upstairs, I called it. And when i came downstairs and Looked
at it, it didnt tell me I had a missed call. So he heard it/saw it
ringing, looked at WHO was calling and failed to tell me this. He didnt
even say that it was ringing!!! He took it from me, not expecting me to
wake up. Prob hoping to keep me from texting. The horrible thing is
that it is my alarm, and without I might not have gotten up for work in
time. How would he like it if i took his
cell?? Grrrrrrrowl. ughhhh makes me so angry bc he did take it but wont
confess to it. Last night it needed to be charged so I charged it and
when i woke up it was fully charged. So obviously i had it long enough
for it to charge. But somehow he got into my room and took it...okay im going downstairs and getting breakfast since sleep doesnt look like its coming anytime soon.
~nicole
ETA: Dad just called me, admiting that he in fact did take my cell looking for a number in it. ughh. why didnt he tell me that when i went downstairs asking him if he's seen it?? i just dont know. grrr
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