Scenario: Me, promoter girl, men's bath room, ice bucket of chamapgne. Girl that I was ORIGINALLY supposed to meet calls. Promoter girl SLAPS the cell phone OUT of my hand.
Lands in the bucket of ice water champagne.
In 5 seconds, I lost 300+ numbers. If you somehow have my digits (excluding Stalker Girl, you know who you are), either e-mail me, text message me, or give me a quick call on Wednesday.
Hopefully I can have my cellphone replaced and all my numbers transfered, but I'm doubtful since one of my buddies had a similar incident and lost all his numbers as well on the same type of cellphone.
Otherwise, call me, text message me, or e-mail me on Wednesday 06/07/06
Crap.