On Friday February 16th, me and some friends went out to a house party over in Jersey. Most of the attendees I met in my High School, Washington Irving. Some others I have had the pleasure of meeting them through other former Irving students. We had a good time at the party (thanks again Josie). Of course, alot of drinking was involved on my side (I even got over my anti-Patron thing and took 4-5 shots of that).
(My boy Steve and I in the party)
Well, the party was wrapping up and I realized I did not have my Treo 680 on me. If you know one iota about me, you would know just how much I depend on and treasure my Treo 680. When I realized that, I sobered up real quick. I even refused to leave without it. However, assuming that I just misplaced it, my boy Steve assured me that they will do everything they can to find it. So, sad and incomplete, I went home.
(My boy Gamal... first one to suspect Vanessa)
On that trip home, my other boy Gamal jokingly commented on how our former school mate Vanessa probably took it because her and I were talking throughout the end of the party. I was quick to dismiss that because Vanessa had been nothing but a nice person to me and I did not want to throw around accusations based on pure speculation. I would not have expected that from her. Obviously, based on the title of this page, we all know that changed at some point this week.