UNBELIEVABLE

I wasn't extremely thrilled to go to the wedding I went to last Friday, but I did. It proved to be a mistake . . . perhaps it was pure coincedence that bad luck would follow a wedding I begrudgingly went to, but whatever it was I'm a good mixture of bummed out and ticked off. So what happened??? Well, there were bubbles used to wish the newly married couple off to their car. Afer blowing the bubbles I placed them in my clutch purse along with my shiny Blackberry Pearl. 20 minutes later I was purchasing a Matahari (coffee drink), reached into my purse and then realized "THE PROBLEM". My Pearl was soaked! I tried all the suggestions handed to me . . . stick the phone in a bag of rice, don't put the battery in until completely dry, I even bougth a Torx T-6 and took the thing apart, rubbed it with rubbing alcohol and put it back together. Nothing worked. I went to the T-Mobile store to get some help, but only Chris' name is on the account so I can't get any information about my phone. The guy at T-Mobile didn't seem to care that Chris was in El Salvador and unreachable . . . GRRRRR! So I resorted to a 1990's phone that we happened to have here at the house. The SIM card worked so I was happy with my temporary solution. That's when the unbelievable part happened . . . on Friday (2 days ago) I was driving to my friend's house and in a hurry must have put my phone on the car and drove off. About 6 hrs. later I realized my phone was nowhere to be found. I drove the route to my friend's and found my phone in pieces about 3 minutes from my house. GRRRRR, and I mean GRRRRRRRRRR. My SIM card is nowhere to be found and I am once again without a phone. Can you believe it?