keitai hell. . .

this is supposed to be keitai heaven, but i somehow managed to end up in keitai hell. . .ahhh. . . how many times have i said that i do not want a keitai (cellphone)!?!?! i knew this was going to be a disaster. . . yesterday, i went to the store with tatekun, picked out a phone (by cuteness as instructed), filled out almost all of the papers, and then realized that i forgot my damn hanko. . . a hanko is a stamp that acts as a signature would in the united states. . . so, after wasting a good hour or so of our time, i couldn’t get the phone. . . tatekun had to go back with my hanko and get it for me during his lunch break today. i felt absolutely horrible!!!! anyway, i now have a phone that i do not know how to use because all the controls are in japanese. . . how did i manage to forget that tiny little question “can i set it in english?” . . . stupid, stupid, stupid. ahhhhhhhhhh. . . right, so. . . give me a call, eh?