cell phones are more important than you think

wow. you guys arent going to believe what i just did. as much fun as sitting in a dive bar with some old buddies in seattle last night was...it was NOT worth what i did the next morning:

went to bed at 4, set my alarm on my phone for 7 am. woke up. frantically unplugged charger and ipod. went to the restroom. woke up zach. packed up charger and ipod. walked out the door. drove to seatac airport. said goodbye to zach. got in security check line. went through security. put my hand in my pocket. searching for my phone. searching...seearching...seeearching. #$*@!!!!

you should have seen my face when i realized i left my phone at zach's place in seattle. no phone numbers...no phone. not sure what to do when i got to new york. haha. awful.

i proceded to bother a variety of people for their cell phones right before boarding the plane. i had to make these people really understand what i was going through so i make sure that they realized how hard life would be w/out their phones...that way they would feel sorry for me and not think im creepy for trying to use them.

unfortunately no one answers their phone at 7 am on a saturday morning. wierd. so i left a lot of messages to certain people asking for certain numbers and stuff to be left on my voicemail. had to board the plane without knowing if i would have any messages or phone numbers when i made it to new york. thats some serious anticipation! a five hour plane ride to think about how retarded i am for leaving my phone. even though i only had a few hours of sleep, i was suddenly not tired anymore..