Essay Bad Day

Last winter, I lost my cell phone. I got the cell phone about four months ago, so it was not so old. I looked for it again and again, but I couldn’t remember where I lost it. I gave up looking for it. Then I went to docomo shop to get new cell phone. I don’t remember why, but I couldn’t choose cell phone’s design. A clerk brought me a black cell phone. Before I loose my cell phone, it was same as my friend’s cell phone, but my friend bought another one. Then the cell phone that the clerk brought was same as the friend’s cell phone. We have same designed cell phone again. I couldn’t choose the design, but I thought it was cute, so that was okay. However few months later, I dropped the new cell hone at the toilet in school. I was flushing the toilet, and I dropped my cell phone from my pocket. I was very surprised, and I picked my cell phone up without thinking because it might be flushed. I knew it’s not good, but I washed it well. Of course I couldn’t use the cell phone any more. I could see photos that I took by the cell phone’s camera. I could listen to some music that I had in the cell phone. However I couldn’t call or send any e-mail. I went to docomo shop, again. A clerk said that I can’t get new cell phone at the docomo shop, and she gave me a phone number to call. Then I called the phone number, and I explained why I broke my cell phone, and which kind of cell phone I used. About two days later, a new cell phone was sent from the docomo company. It was exactly same as the cell phone I used before. I lost my friends’ e-mail address, so I don’t know who sent the e-mail to me. I always said, “I’m sorry. I broke my cell phone, so I lost my phone book in the cell phone. Pleas tell me your name.” Now I know my friends’ address again.