The 8th October did NOT start well😓.
First I woke up to see that my phone hadn't charged at all and I only had 10% cause apparently my adapter is broken, the fuse had burned... I had to live with these 10% the entire day. It was going to be a disaster😑. I did pack down an adapter + charger cause I thought that we might go and eat at a restaurant and they could maybe let me charge my phone there☝. While packing my back for the trip I notice that I'm NOT wearing my ring😱😨... This ring is not just a ring. I'm the third generation wearing it and my mom had finally given it to me after thinking that I'm old enough for a jewellery like that💍. She gave it to me before I started my Bachelor so I've been wearing it for a while now. Anyway, I panicked of course. I don't have the best memory either so trying to remember where I could've put it is seriously like a mission impossible, and I mean one of those kinds were there's no Tom Cruise to come and save the day. I looked everywhere; under the bed, on the bed, on the floor all over my room, but I couldn't find it. At this point I just had to let it go and run to the bus🏃🏃.
I felt so sorry for my friend during the whole trip. She did try to cheer me up🙆, telling me that we're here on this trip and that there wasn't that much I could do anyway while I was there so I should just enjoy the view, and I was just this bitch telling her that it was a family ring I had inherited and that's not something you could let go of just like that🙍. She was right though, I should've just let it go for a while just for the trip and then when I got home I could look for it, cause it had to be at home so it would eventually turn up again. I tried my best to enjoy the trip and not ruin it for her, hehe😅...
When we arrived back home I just ran back home. I couldn't wait anymore, I just wanted to find my ring😬! I soon as a got home everyone was in my room trying to find it. I hadn't locked my door so my flatmates could look around but no one had found it yet😖. I only left the apartment once so one of my flatmates had walked by the store earlier that day that I'd been to and asked the staff if they'd seen a golden ring anywhere in the store. It melted my cold heart💙, so sweet of her😘.
I FOUND IT✊🌀🎉🏆💍! GOD! My parents had called me several times during the day and I just couldn't tell them what had happened. I was so scared to tell them and I was so ashamed. Finally my mom had given me the ring and then I lose it? No. Noway I'm telling them😳! I did take it off apparently, and I'd put it on my desk, which I had predicted cause that would be the only time and reason I would take it off, before bedtime😴💤. When I'd woke up in panic, trying to find the ring I'd tried to clear my desk to see if I could find it. When a moved around things, such as my computer, it had stuck under the cover of my computer case and I couldn't see it😐.
When you lose your phone you can always call it and then you can hear where it is but when you lose something else you can't do that. Those times when it's not your phone I just imagine the object, in my case my ring, lying wherever it is and just screaming: I AM HERE! HERE! LOOK OVER HERE🙋🙋🙋!
So the trip was fun haha😅😂! We went to this castle (so many castles in this country). Apparently in the 1700 some rich dickhead bought the place and now this family lives there that have inherited the place. It was one of those places where back in the days it was a whole town living there, behind the walls🏰, It must've been the smallest town but still, cute😌! After looking around we went to the Holy Island that is located on an island, which you can only get to when the tide is low and we only had around 2 hours to look around before we had to leave before it was too late.