Somewhere between my house and 1 Younge St. Is my cellphone. I don't know fuckin where exactly, but it's there somewhere.... argh.

I have 5 phone numbers memorized and my home one isn't one of them. So ya, ICQ/EMAIL/braile me your phone # if you want to hear from me... if not then screw you :P

(the funny part is last week I was thinking to myself that I should backup the numbers on the SIM card since I didn't have that data saved anywhere else)