On Saturday I went to the super market with my host mom and went through the hassle of buying a sim card and minutes for my new phone. Well yesterday I got a little lost with my friend and we ended up taking a taxi home instead of wandering around the streets of Santiago for a hour. And I'm pretty sure that as I was getting out of the taxi my phone jumped of my pocket. Unfortunately I didn't notice until I got home and my then the taxi was long gone.
I felt like such an idiot telling my host mom that I had lost my phone after only 3 days... Today at the university I had to tell all my friends, "You know that number I gave you the other day? Yeah, don't call it. I lost my phone." And the first question out of everyone's mouth was "Were you drunk?" I had to respond with the truth: I didn't drink anything with any sort of alcohol content yesterday.
So tomorrow I will buy yet another sim card and more mintues and hopefully this phone stays in my possession longer than the last. All I can say is that I have "mala suerte" (bad luck) with cell phones and "ojalá" (God willing) my luck changes real soon.
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