last week I was robbed of(!) my cellphone. I was trying to hop in a cab with some other guys and right after I got in, I realized that my dear z550 was gone for good. it was a hell of an experience you know! I searched all my pockets like a million times. but the thing is that I always thought if someone stole it I'd sort of die or something! I mean I expected myself to be way more upset than I was. well... It's gone anyway.