I just got home, spent 20 minutes searching for my phone and couldn't find it. So I called it and some scouser picks up, all like "yeah this is marc". So i apologized and said wrong number, dialed my number again and got him again. So I called my friend, and asked him my number, he confirmed the number I dialed. So I called another friend, he confirms the number I dialed. I call my mum, she confirms the number I dialed, so reassured I called the number back and get his answer machine, saying "This is Marc, leave a message".
So I say "listen you pikey, call me back if you've got the balls"....10 minutes later he returns my call, saying its his number, he's had it for 5 months. I lose it and go off on one, accusing him of stealing my phone, telling him to tell me where he lives, I've just got outta prison, I'll come round there kick his head in and stick his f'cking head up his f'cking arse, I hang up after he refuses to tell me anything, So I go upstairs and turn my room upside down. AND FIND MY PHONE!!!!! WHAT THE F*CK????? My phone company must have given my number to some poor guy, who gets me on the phone threatening to stick his fcking head up his fcking arse and warning him he doesn't know who he's messing with.
what the ****??? Anything like this ever happen to anyone else??? I kinda feel bad, but I lost my rag (i was physically shaking with rage thinking I was talking to the pikey bastard who robbed my phone) and threatened him at least 10 times... so I can't really call to explain.....
this was fcking weird man....
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