Fourth Blog of the Summer-- Klorissa Hamilton

I know how much my blogs much my blogs mean to all of you, and from the bottom of my heart, I am sorry I haven't blogged in a while. I have reasonings, and not just because I have forgotten to blog. Well, maybe I have, but there's bigger and better reasoning to why I haven't. To make a long and depressing story short, my phone decided to take a little swim. Resulting in my phones lovely swim was three days in rice. Yes that's three long days, in which I felt as if I were dying. Like most of you, my phone is my baby. When my phone isn't in witching a five foot range of me, my world stops. Let's just say that the three days my phone was napping in rice, I felt like my whole world felt as if it were falling in. I'm just gonna assume all of you want to hear the story behind all this mess, so I'm going to tell you. One lovely day, while my brother and I were soaking up sun rays, my brother caught a fish and asked me to take his photo. Because I am a nice and loving person, I did so. After taking his photo I turned around to place my phone on the table, which sat on a dock, and my phone jumped out of my hands into the lake. My heart stopped suddenly. I instantly jumped in after it. I dove under water hoping to find it. I came to the top of the water with shortness of breath and in tears. I dove under the water once again and luckily I came above the water with my phone in my hand. Let's keep in my I only had an otter box on my phone. I pulled myself up onto the dock and ran up a hill to my father and tried to explain to him what had happened. He told me to go ask his friend if he had any rice, since we were at his house. I was freaking out even more because I didn't know the guy, but for the sake of my precious phone, I did so. I ran into his house crying and asking for rice. He gave me rice and a baggies and for three long days my phone sat there. After three days I took my phone out of the rice and put it on the charger. Withing ten minutes my phone had come on. I played music to see if my speakers still worked. All worked except one. I was sad at the moment, but I'm just thankful it works and I'm able to operate it. Snap chat steaks were lost, and contact with the Poole closest to me was cut. Anyways, I just figured you guys wanted to know the tragic story of my precious phone. If you  all will say a prayer that my phone doesn't take any more swims, and that my luck stays good. Thank you all, and may God bless you all. ;-)