Its not just a phone
Walking into the bus station office...it was really hard to hold back the tears when that guy told me that my phone was lost. Well, I didnt cry. I remember saying "God, let me be strong."
I've just got something agaist crying in public...
After running around in circles for an hour just to get the dumb old Nokia phone back, it was just dissapointing. From the bus stop to the library, from the library to the classroom, from the classroom to the bus station. I think I've explored the whole Pool Meadow bus station, from the waiting stands down to the garage because of that stupid phone.
I missed handing up my assigment because I had to get it back.
I missed returning my overdue library book, because I had to get it back.
Its wasn't just the phone, it was the SIM card in it.
It wasnt just the SIM card, it was the 20 pounds credit in it.
It wasnt just the 20 pounds, it was the lovely messages sent by my baby...
Promises he said, words of assurance, encouragement...those words that kept me sane and kept me believing.
But I guess I dont need those messages to reassure me, coz the real person is waiting back home ever so patiently... :)
I've just got something agaist crying in public...
After running around in circles for an hour just to get the dumb old Nokia phone back, it was just dissapointing. From the bus stop to the library, from the library to the classroom, from the classroom to the bus station. I think I've explored the whole Pool Meadow bus station, from the waiting stands down to the garage because of that stupid phone.
I missed handing up my assigment because I had to get it back.
I missed returning my overdue library book, because I had to get it back.
Its wasn't just the phone, it was the SIM card in it.
It wasnt just the SIM card, it was the 20 pounds credit in it.
It wasnt just the 20 pounds, it was the lovely messages sent by my baby...
Promises he said, words of assurance, encouragement...those words that kept me sane and kept me believing.
But I guess I dont need those messages to reassure me, coz the real person is waiting back home ever so patiently... :)
lynn blogged @ 00:54
4 Comments:
At 06:37,
Anonymous said…
Dear Lynn,
Sometimes in life there are a abundance of a crazy incidents that seems to happend at the exact turn in your life. I know everyone been there and done that. Sometimes I wonder what kinda of borad games is God playing. He must have been happy rolling the wrong side of the dice or he did the move on purpose. Either way God is there for you this you must know. Silly Lynn !!!!! How can you pass up your assignment late? it is never easy to handle a situation like you suffer. Nevertheless pray. Think of this incident a lesson that you can learn and remember through out your life. There is always a reason for things to happend. For now just chillz , crying over it will not work. Crying your heart to God can bring you peace. Remember He knows your every thought. Take cares......... God Bless!
Sincerely,
A friend who cares
At 13:22,
lynn said…
Are you Thomas?
At 14:08,
Anonymous said…
Kepp on guessing hahahhahahhahahahhh
A friend who cares...
At 00:35,
Anonymous said…
poor lynn....staying so farway and by yourself sometimes can be so difficult...really proud of ya that u kept yr head up...bad bay but ure ready bounce back...u go girl:)
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