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Monday, May 22, 2006
11:33 PM


mondayblues




a r g u e ments happened in school. no good!! things can be settled properly ah. but anyhoo, i still love group one! and especially our simpsons tp! *ahemms

and anyhoo! on the way back home, this guy from nokia called me to tell me to go down to their service centre to get my phone repaired. but the problem is that i dont wana repair my stinky stinky n6230. it's been spoilt for the longest time ever and i've already sent it for repairs over and over again. still no avail. and now, all i wana do is to CHANGE the whole bloody phone to n3250, you know, the turn turn one! YES! especially after daddy trying to psycho me into not buying the n6280. sheesh!! and can i tell u how idiotic the nokia man was. he was even planning the date and time for me to go down. hello! i'm the customer u know! arrgh. and the best thing was that he didnt even let me speak. he kept blabbering that my phone is in perfect condition when he hasn't even seen it. *thanks ah*.

and when i thought i could speak. no no! i was SHOUTING on the phone cause he kept ignoring me.

him: blahh blahh b lahhhh....
me: EXCUSE ME!
him: yah? nevermind. not impt. let me carry on
me :[sh*t him lah]
him: blabberrr blaberr
me: EXCUSE ME! can u let me talk?
him: oh. yes yes. can
me: may i know who asked me to call u?
him: eh. your father

oh my god! i got so pissed off can! why can't my dad just tell me when i reach home? instead, he just had to ask a stranger to talk to me! argued with my dad. daddy says i'm getting rude. like HELLO! he's just too much!


yipee!! lucify got in! haha. but i still love milubing and sinuopi the most! haha.

bestie: i realli want my phone!! when i get it, we'll take pics yea! *smiles.
do well for your test on wed! *jia you!


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