Here's the story, including a series of events and a bunch of weird, sketchy happenings of the night.
* indicate clues
Nick and I went to the supermarket around, eh, 10:30pm. I DID NOT take my phone with me. When we returned, I noticed my phone blinking, so I picked it up to check it. When I was done, I put it back down on the dining room table.*
I continued to put our groceries away, not really paying any attention to my phone. Then we ate and retreated to another room, leaving my phone behind, something I have done many times before.* For the rest of that night, I did not use my phone, and of course, I did not think much of it.
The next day, Saturday, when we were on our way out, I went to the table where I had left my phone the night before. IT WASN'T THERE. But - weird thing number one - my WALLET and EYE GLASSES were just where I had left them, right next to my phone.
Now for the sketchy part. Nick just got a new roommate, Vyron - a guy who I've had class with and encountered before, and do not like very much AT ALL - who happened to "stop by" with a bunch of friends that night.
Weird Things:
1: His creepy friend stuck his head into the bedroom and give me a very strange, skeptical smirk.
2: Vyron asked Nick if anyone was home upstairs (Nick has a 2-floor apartment). When Nick told him no, Vyron proceeded to LET HIMSELF INTO Evan's bedroom (Evan is another one of Nick's roommates). But, to Vyron's surprise, Evan WAS home, and was a bit suspicious that Vyron and Co. did not knock before opening the door.
3. MY PHONE IS NOWHERE TO BE FOUND IN THE APARTMENT AT ALL. I DID NOT LEAVE THE APARTMENT WITH IT AT ANY POINT ON FRIDAY NIGHT AFTER I CHECKED IT WHEN I CAME BACK FROM THE SUPERMARKET.
So, what do YOU think?
Now that I'm done ranting for hopefully the last time, I can write about real life - or at least the stuff that matters more than a stupid lost phone.
Today marked the beginning of midterms week. I turned in my movie poster. My friends and I all thought it looked really awesome, but my teacher apparently wasn't on my side. He gave me a B+, which I am really unhappy about. I even tried to talk to him about what I could have fixed. He told me what he didn't like about it, but when I told him that all of those things were conscious decisions that I had intended for my design, he still did not reconsider my grade. SO UNFAIR.
I guess that's all I really have on my mind tonight. It's 1:56 here and I'm super tired, but Nick and Fish are watching some lame movie, which means it's not time for bed yet.
I'll write again when something interesting happens.
I love you, Riss.
Have a good day in the Holy Land.
