A Week-Long Affair

I lost my phone tonight. And not just any phone, no. This phone is an iPhone 4S that I bought exactly a week ago with my hard earned money. I shelled out so much cash for this phone that I am literally so broke right now, I don't even know how I'll feed myself.

I knew it. I knew I shouldn't have gone out tonight. I already had a bad feeling the whole day that if I go out, something shitty was bound to happen. But of course, I ignored my gut feeling and still went out coz I didn't want to ditch my friend since "it's Halloween!" and "it's been ages since we last we went out!". So off I went willingly into my own demise.

I just can't believe this happened to me. There were a shitload of people inside that fucking club and I was the one that was targeted? Oh come on!! Seriously. Why me? Why did it have to be me? I just don't get it. I've never lost my phone before so why now? Is the universe trying to teach me a lesson or is it just trying to piss me off for real? And can we just talk about how I paid for that phone with my hard earned money? The hundred of hours I put into work all down the drain. It's just so fucking unfair.

I guess this post could come off as petty and shallow but it's not. It's a big deal for me. My whole life is in that phone and I can't believe some asshole stranger is now going through my life without my permission. My friends told me that the guy will get his karma soon but I'd rather just beat him up instead. I know it's my fault that my phone is gone coz I was probably being way too lax with my stuff but still, you're an ass for taking advantage of that. So thank you, asshole for making me work my ass off in the hopes of rewarding myself with a nice gadget only to have it taken away from me a week later. Thanks, a lot.