I was at UMB yesterday taking my last finals. After I finished my history final, I went to the gym, then the library to finish my last paper, the cafeteria at the student center, and then headed to my final class. It was about 15 minutes before the class was supposed to start, when I remembered I needed to call a friend of mine back. I look into my pockets and there is no phone in any one of them. I start freaking out because my cell phone is my primary phone because me and my sister have not bothered to get a phone service at the new house and I have a bunch of stored numbers in that phone that I have not written down any other place nor memorized. So I literally start sprinting around campus retracing my steps through the library, gym, and student center looking for my phone and asking people if anyone found a lost phone. It was then time for class and I resigned myself to the fact my phone probably fell out of my pocket somewhere and then someone grabbed it. As I walk into class, I look down and realize that my phone was in my t-shirt pocket the entire time. Needless to say, I am an idiot.