It is a shame I am your lover.

Thursday, June 25, 2009, 02:49

let's drop.

Ten days later.

last week of holidays.

assignments are all uncompleted.

week's been crazily packed:

Work after tanning @ Sentosa on Monday.

Work on Tuesday @ Jurong East.

Dipping in the water @ Sentosa on Wednesday, no sun, no tanning.

Wednesday! After Sentosa with Yuanxing, Beeying and her classmates, went to Vivo for dinner. Carl's Junior. went outside to talk. went in again, loo. went to somewhere else to talk. half an hours later, realized that my mobile is not with me. in the mind's eye, i cant even see myself placing the phone on top of the toilet roll thing.... and then walking out freely. CHAOCHEENIANG. I FUCKING LOST MY FUCKING MOBILE FUCKING PHONE.

quite pissed off with myself. thank goodness Beee and Yuanxing was around.

Called Singtel to suspend the line, and they are sending a new sim card over tomorrow evening. efficient innit?

still...

all the contacts. gone gone gone ah. how to get every single one back?

and the text messages. and pictures. songs.

FUNGS.

Gerald,BigMe. said (00:54):
going off to sleep.
need anything except a new phone, call me :>

Jo Jung Eun says (03:02):
jiu de bu chu, sin de bu lai
Eliz ):. lost me mobile. sad fuck. says (03:02):
AHHHA. mei you qian lei.
Eliz ):. lost me mobile. sad fuck. says (03:03):
xin de zhen yang lai?
Jo Jung Eun says (03:04):
HAHA.
use your blain use your blain!

Gerald and Jo Jung Eun. so helpful ):

OH. Jo is Jasmine. what she said is: If old stuffs dont go, new stuffs wont come. i replied no money, how new stuffs come? then the use your blain -.-

SAD LA.

I GO SLIT WRIST AND EMO LIAO. *tiniest glimmer of hope that a kind stranger will return my phone after enjoying going thru' my pictures/ music/ text/ notes. but a kind person wont go thru my mobile, let alone switch it off right? SIGH.

i'm going to burst that glimmer of hope. just wait for my paycheque. i guess.

Labels: Emorant =\, Out., Songcraze

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	Hi, my name is Your mom. + Archives April 2008 May 2008 June 2008 July 2008 August 2008 September 2008 October 2008 November 2008 December 2008 January 2009 February 2009 March 2009 April 2009 May 2009 June 2009 July 2009 August 2009 + Credits Host: Blogger Layout © the bikini boy	Thursday, June 25, 2009, 02:49 let's drop. Ten days later. last week of holidays. assignments are all uncompleted. week's been crazily packed: Work after tanning @ Sentosa on Monday. Work on Tuesday @ Jurong East. Dipping in the water @ Sentosa on Wednesday, no sun, no tanning. Wednesday! After Sentosa with Yuanxing, Beeying and her classmates, went to Vivo for dinner. Carl's Junior. went outside to talk. went in again, loo. went to somewhere else to talk. half an hours later, realized that my mobile is not with me. in the mind's eye, i cant even see myself placing the phone on top of the toilet roll thing.... and then walking out freely. CHAOCHEENIANG. I FUCKING LOST MY FUCKING MOBILE FUCKING PHONE. quite pissed off with myself. thank goodness Beee and Yuanxing was around. Called Singtel to suspend the line, and they are sending a new sim card over tomorrow evening. efficient innit? ): still... all the contacts. gone gone gone ah. how to get every single one back? and the text messages. and pictures. songs. FUNGS. Gerald,BigMe. said (00:54): going off to sleep. need anything except a new phone, call me :> Jo Jung Eun says (03:02): jiu de bu chu, sin de bu lai Eliz ):. lost me mobile. sad fuck. says (03:02): AHHHA. mei you qian lei. Eliz ):. lost me mobile. sad fuck. says (03:03): xin de zhen yang lai? Jo Jung Eun says (03:04): HAHA. use your blain use your blain! Gerald and Jo Jung Eun. so helpful ): OH. Jo is Jasmine. what she said is: If old stuffs dont go, new stuffs wont come. i replied no money, how new stuffs come? then the use your blain -.- SAD LA. I GO SLIT WRIST AND EMO LIAO. *tiniest glimmer of hope that a kind stranger will return my phone after enjoying going thru' my pictures/ music/ text/ notes. but a kind person wont go thru my mobile, let alone switch it off right? SIGH. i'm going to burst that glimmer of hope. just wait for my paycheque. i guess. Labels: Emorant =\, Out., Songcraze