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Saturday, March 03, 2007 . 2:27 AM

I am upset. Very, very upset.

There is this empty space in my chest and this yearning in my soul.

Nothing can fill this void.

What happened? What happened!

I f*cking lost my mobile phone, that's what happened. Less than 4 hours ago, I was the proud owner of a Samsung D900. I never thought to part with it so soon. Yet fate beg to differ...

How I lost it is too long a story to repeat and I am in no mood to do so. Suffice to say, I am pissed with myself for losing a fantastic phone AND the darn mini SD card. I'm super unlucky. I'm cursed.

I just need my lovely D900 back. Someone give it back, please!