I ran to a dean to ask where they keep the collected garabage. LUCKILY they kept it in the upstairs part of the buildings. After looking through just to garbage bags I found my dearest cellphone buddy, but it turned out that I missed the bus.
I got a new backpack though!
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Just yesterday I discovered that my dog pissed on my backpack, AGAIN. Gross, right? Well, I set out to clean the backpack (it was expensive and i didn't want to throw it out). I thought I had taken out everything, so I threw my backpack in the washer and turned it on without a thought.
About an hour and a half later, I go to move my backpack from the washer to the dryer. In the process, though, a thought hit me. Did I take my cellphone out of my bag? I rushed to check the pocket that I kept my cellphone it, and guess what? My cellphone was right there! Sucks right?
So now my cellphone is dead.