So when I say I lost my phone I really mean it was stolen. I was out dancing and stupidly left it on the table with a few others purses and a male volunteer to watch everything. When we came back a few songs later, my purse was the only one missing. Yes, the volunteer was sitting there the entire time. No, I'm not sure either how it happened. Yes, my bag was the only bag missing from the bunch. Anywho, I searched high and low for that bag, mainly because my camara was inside. There were other items like my phone and Nicaraguan bank card, but all that's pretty replaceable. It's sucks. A whole lot..but at least I wasn't harmed in the process.
Hopefully, Karma kicks whoever stole my stuff.
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