Tuesday, April 10, 2007

The moment I got back at 5 sharp the phone rang.

Hello?
Abby? Is that you?
Yeah, why?
Wah now five only leh!
Yeah I know. WHAT?
I'm so happy to hear your voice!
Huh? Why?
Darling you're back early!
..Uhhh, yeah?

She acts as though me coming back before the sky turns dark could probably be enough of a miracle to make Poh Heng lose the fats to probably a size eligible enough to be on the front cover of FHM.

Mrs L. Poh's been quite pissy offey these days. She was so pissed today she left us in the Audi to do our own work and then allowed us to go home after the Band performed for us.

I hope the band does well tomorrow. And I bet Imma was fucking touched that I acted like a lunatic waving that half-a-foolscape-sized banner that bolded the words, 'We ♥ Imma."

It's gonna help lah, trust my words man.

Shit I need a new phone urgently badly desperately. Now that my dad took his camera to the office, and that my stupid disgusting buttless N7370 is only of camera <1.3 megapixels and maybe even lousier in consideration for the number of times gravity pulled it on the ground AND I CAN'T TAKE ANY PICTURES NOOOOOOOO.

No I ain't a camwhore.

I just need the lens once in a while you see. :D

New phone.
Pretty phone.
Scratchless phone.
Has a backcover phone.
Can take picture phone.
Can show off phone. (Haha kdding.)
9.6mm thick phone.
Silver-plated phone.
Thin buttons like lines phone.

....Sony Ericsson W880i please?

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