False Alarm

Everybody else were busy taking in calls yesterday and so am I but is it just me or i'm just fuckin' serious with my job that I didn't noticed that my phone was missing. Last time I check I placed it inside my Puma bag made in V-Mall before the start of my shift and then came my lunch I went to the john to pee when I checked my bag to SMSed bear that it's my lunch "what the fuck..." where is my phone??

So I rushed to the production and checked my clear books--yeah, I did that, hoping that I just accidentally put it in there..I even checked my bag, asked my collegues if they were just playing on me..sad to say none of them have my phone.(sigh)

Well,my phone is pretty simple,it's not the type of phone that will cost me a piece of coffin. I felt sad because it was given to me by 'bear', and what will happen now that my phone is gone, how can I post those pictures in my friendster. hehehe

Worried that bear might think that I turned off the phone, I phoned him informing of what happened, he was upset because that was our only means of communication at this point.

Shit happens like I always tell myself but it doesn't mean that life stops there..(drama naman n2...)So I was contemplating during my last break thinking of things that might help me get over it--I then remembered our trainer in PST sean andaya saying that it's "hOW you react to things around you.." I don't remember the exact words he said but I get the point that there's no point to make a life out of a shit just deal with it and let it go!

So I said to myself, whoever got my phone maybe is in dire need of money. I just hope that I was able to help. Then I was ok.

***Over done

After my shift I went straight to bear's house to check on him and apologized for it was a gift from him.

And he being the kindest person, and nicest partner that he is, didn't bothered and hand me 300 pesos to buy a new sim card for myself..yeah, without a phone..hehehe..well, good thing my mom is using my old school siemens phone I can just borrow it from her until I buy a new phone for myself.

So I came home and spread the bad news to them, at first they thought that I was robbed.They understood, though I felt a bit of a regret from my sister--she badly wants my phone. well..sorry sis..

But just when i'm over and done with that stolen/misplaced/whatever phone of mine something happened while I was taking a nap--my bag vibrated like there's something inside it and to my surprise I saw my phone flashing on the inner skin of my bag--i said to myself- what the f*&^k!! I knew it, the pocket where I placed my phone, there was a hole into it which I didn't noticed. damn..well, Thank God that I didn't lost my phone.

But you know what thinking that I lost my phone drove me crazy,it really scared the hell out of me, I made me think of the times that I was not good to others, karma as they say. I promised to do good unto others na after this mind-blowing experience.