no one to blame but me
Aj and I went paint balling with some people from work / church. It was fun but when we went to play speed ball I took my camo shirt off at the tent. Then when done went home but I had a worry that my cell phone might have fallen out (earlier in forest paint ball I took it out of my pants to my shirt and stupidly didn't button it. So I never found it. Went back checked the tent the path, even had the guy there call it (not sure if there actually was service)
it stinks because I just got the phone within the week. I guess we are suposed to count it all joy when things like this happen right?
it stinks because I just got the phone within the week. I guess we are suposed to count it all joy when things like this happen right?