just hittin' it up old school.

what a rather depressing start to my actually-okay week...

friday night: i lost my phone.
...or rather, it's been stolen from my purse when i wasn't around.
so here's how it went down --
our school's symphonic band had msboa festival that night, reporting time being 7 pm. for the past three years, i've always left my purse in the band room at school -- usually cellphone being in it -- and never had a problem.
hah, well...times are changin' indeed.
we didn't return until about 10:30 pm, and when i went to retrieve my purse and get my phone to call my mom, it was gone.
i spent a good half-an-hour searching the band room, my tenor sax case (in case i accidentally dropped it in there or something), and my guy friends' suit jacket pockets hahah.
in the end, though...no luck. i felt like crying.
oh michigan...since when were you so hard to trust...

and so, i was phone-less all day today...until right about now.
this is my dad's super-old phone that he uses to communicate with his workers; it is going to be mine for the next few days to see if someone is courteous enough to return my phone back.

fingers crossed!