After searching for it for an hour, I found it under a pile of clothes on my bed. I don't have a landline, so my iPhone 5s is my only link to the outside world. That hour without it seemed like eternity. Geez, it's funny...you don't realize how dependent you are on these devices until you lose them.
Use the find my iphone App. It will send a loud signal until you find it.
Why didn't you use Find My Phone on your iPad?
OP, tell your iPhone every day that you love it. There will come a day when you won't get to say it anymore.
Ya' never miss the water 'til the well runs dry, bucko. Throw it in that bowl by the door as soon as yu come home, then you'll always know where it is.
You really found it necessary to mention the specific model number not just once but TWICE?
Why didn't you just go buy another one after looking for 15 minutes?
You can use an iPad or a computer to make the phone ring until you find it.
Not the brightest color in iOS 7 are we OP?
If you stand in line to buy the latest gadget, you've only got a few days where you can casually mention that you own said gadget and imagine that people somehow aren't thinking what a boob you must be.
What's on your iPhone's iPod?
Fifteen minutes doing something? I'd have killed myself if it didn't require doing something.
It would've sent you a shock if uou had just called it a phone.
Bees you got da golts one?
Easy on OP fellas... his 5s makes him ditzy.
It's gold, isn't it?
This was so deep. Who needs Dalai Lama when we have OP.
How you did it while sucking both thumbs is mystifying.
I was starting to get very depressed,
so I went to the Kiev, and ate breakfast.
Then, as I walked down Second Avenue towards St. Mark's Place,
where all those people sell used books and other junk on the street,
I saw my penis lying on a blanket
next to a broken toaster oven.
Some guy was selling it.
I had to buy it off him.
He wanted twenty-two bucks, but I talked him down to seventeen.
I took it home, washed it off,
and put it back on. I was happy again. Complete.
[quote]my iPhone 5s is my only link to the outside world. That hour without it seemed like eternity.
Mary, I'm choked with tears!
Well, I can't imagine being TOO freaked if no one CALLED your friendless ass for an hour. I mean, you would have heard it ring, you know. So, probably not a lot of lost communication there. Angry Birds awaits!
Find My iPhone works like magic. You're funny, OP. 😀
That sounds really unhealthy and disturbing. Technology has made slaves of us all.
Wow, OP. That sounds worse than 9/11. Do you have a gofundme page where we can send donations?
I remember when I couldn't find my iPhone 5s, the gold one, which I had encased in a $700 pleather iPhone 5s case. Even though I had paid $900 for the lost iPhone insurance, I was planning to wave it around on the bus ride to work that day, and, now, none of my fellow commuters could see what I've been saving up for four years for.
Who can forget that day. The sky was so blue.
Another well spent $18.
OP probably had his iPhone stolen at the anonymous gang bang with seven strangers he participated in. You think I am making this up...