Yesterday I lost the cell phone just when I was expecting an important call, and by important I mean that it was a chick was supposed to call. Anyway, upon looking for it at home, I feared that my cell phone had been stolen, but I was still thankful for finding my long lost ID card in the proccess of searching for it. The joy of finding it had greatly increased when I used my fixed telephone to call my cell phone, and then I surprisingly and clearly heared it ringing below the dining table; a sure confirmation that it was not in the sly hands of an ugly pick pocket. So, I picked up the instrument, only to find out that this dimber-pretty muchacha had unfortunatly posponed our meeting until next week, which made me somehow disappointed. Alas, some things are better off lost than found, are they not?
Hahaha, I suppose you're right. But either way I suppose she would have postponed it, the only thing is you would not have found your ID if you had not lost the phone in the first place and had to hunt for it... So congrats And good luck on this date when it is rescheduled
Speaking of lost, there was an old slogan: True happiness is seeing the face of your mother-in-law on the side of a milk carton. .