My phone died. Not just took a rest, but completely died. His death was spectacular. At first I blamed the foreign country. Then I charged and became so hot that I thought it might just explode in my hands. Then, it just won’t turn on.
Not only did I need my phone for the trip we took, I even called in advance to the phone company to set up the new international plan so I am not charged $5 per minute for any call I make. I think my planning ahead totally screwed it up and jinxed it.
I have not had a phone for almost a week. Today I started craking under the pressure of no phone. I mean, how can I obsessively check my email messages or what do I do on the subway ride??? How can I read the news? Pick up a newspaper????
And not to mention, I do NOT KNOW OTHER PEOPLE’S NUMBERS!!! I have to recreate my entire life if the phone needs to be replaced. I don’t think I can handle the pressure.