So this is the night my lovely touchscreen, dual sim cell phone was teefed right out of my bag....which mashed up my ENTIRE night!!!! The best part though, is that so many people in this club liked me that there was a manhunt going on!! A WAR! DAvid the rasta and his sister were practically running through the club with weapons ready to kill whoever took it. Even the DJ called out the jackass who took the girl from farrin's phone and now her kids can't call her, and he makes Jamaicans look bad, etc....LOLOL.

I was sooooooooooooooooooooooooo ANGRY that my night was ruined. Only cuz BOTH my local and foreign sim cards were in that phone so I lost everything. And I was worried about not making the ETJ link up because all the contact numbers for them were in there too. I felt really stranded in a foreign country for the first time EVER.

I walked home pissed and sad

Out on the street were Zed and Jerome doing backflips and stuff. I was even too angry to hang with them. Zed quickly wrote down his number and I walked home. Stringbean the pimp walked me and I cursed him out all the way, then left him at the gate LOL.

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