November 01, 2003

okay - so i'm a

okay - so i'm a bit clueless about my own posessions. when i was travelling in china this week, the tour guide got a call when we were travelling from wuxi to suzhou, and after he hung up he asked - "who was in room 620?" i sheepishly raised my hand from my self-designated spot in the back of the bus. he responded, "i just got a call from the hotel - did you *mean* to throw away your cellphone in the trash?"

well, long story short, somehow, my phone fell into the trash, and as part of the hotel-departure routine, i failed to check the trash for any of my personal belognings. luckily they were able to retrieve my phone, and send it to me the next day in shanghai.

but, really, that can't compare to this story... read on!
The Worst Place to Drop a Cellphone? Here’s One

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