|Phone... found! Beer to be drank.
||[Mar. 7th, 2002|08:43 pm]
My stoner German partner found my cellphone in his backpack ... so it did fall out somewhere in Denny hall. I checked the ground in there and everything, in 3 different rooms. But I didn't imagine it could've fallen into his backpack.
I told him I'd buy him some beer. So I'm bringing him over a bunch of Coronas and limes (his choice... not bad) and then werden wir für unsere Prüfung lernen und Bier trinken, weil Bier uns helfen wird.