klair

well the good feelings didn't last long

i've lost my phone. i alway used to take the piss when people said they'd be lost without their mobile but now mines gone i really do miss it. it's not so much the phone but the fact that there are numbers on there that i can't ever get back. people i don't see anymore & only keep intouch with by txt or a quick chat.
then there's all my pictures, the kids. my mates. pictures of my daughter in horpital with tubes coming out of her nose - maybe that ones best forgotten anyway
it's not the phone i miss, it's the poeple
already, after only a few hours.

but, one thing did make me laugh about the whole thing tho - smoking a j whilst on the phone to the police reporting it! if only that cunt stubble knew what i was upto! mind you, if it does get handed in to the cops (which i strongly doubt in estate) i'm in big trouble if they read my messeges. i know i can't get done for the porn on it but still if i ever get it back, i'm gona be getting quite a few dodgy looks from whoever give it back thats for sure