ON 11TH OCTOBER 2011, I LOST THE BEST PHONE THE WORLD COULD EVER KNOWN.



The whole story was pretty careless and stupid:

You see, I remember my friend Peige who accidentally had her mobile fell into the toilet because she had it at her back pocket of her pants.
And so with that, I took precautions and since the Nokia N900 is pretty bulky in size, I didn't wanna put it in my front pocket for fear that it might stretch my jeans.
So, I took it out of my back pocket and place it right beside the toilet flush button... And left it there.

15 minutes later,

I rushed back knowing that my mobile wasn't with me and poof. It disappeared. Yay? No.
Probably one of my biggest heartbreak.

And my mobile was locked on a pin-code. Without it, you can't access inside except when answering a phone call.
The girl who took my mobile must've turned off my mobile because when I called using my friend's phone, it wasn't ringing.

I guess you can't turn back time but learn from your own stupid, careless, irresponsible mistake.
I could only hope the girl who took it takes really good care of my $2400 worth mobile (Which is limited in Malaysia btw).
Or else, she should just die.

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