Tuesday, 30 September 2014

Horrible

At about 6pm yesterday I noticed that my phone was missing. I couldn't find it at home, nor at my friends', and it hasn't been handed in at the library. I absolutely hated the thing, but what I hate even more is the feeling of having lost something. I very rarely lose things, and feel very unsettled and cross with myself for having done so.

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