Fuck.

I wonder how you are gonna call me, seriously. Or maybe how i’m gonna call you, cuz i am now extremely horrified to have realized how bad my memory is to not even remember a single phone number that might save my life.

I remember mom’s but she is way too far to save me.

I should have memorized your number really. I’m sorry, my bad. Told you i’m bad with numbers.

BTW.

I just lost my phone, like after losing my wallet not very long ago.

And i lost it on new year’s eve. How typical right. This is prolly happening everywhere else also but still like, fuck, why does it have to be today when i’m supposed to be showered with all my friend’s greetings. Though kinda spammish sometimes. read more