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Sunday, April 29, 2007
allowed entry at 7:34 pm

Today is the worst day I've had since yesterday.
Actually everyday's a bad day but today was extra bad.
Woke up and went to the toilet.
I put my phone on the washing machine.
I totally forgot about it and went to watch teevee and eat breakfast.
The washing machine obviously vibrates and my mum heard some wierd sounds coming from it.
So my mum shouted and I ran to the kitchen.
My phone dropped into the soapy water and got tossed around with the clothes.
DANGMOTHERFUCKINGSHIT.
!@#$%^&*()_@#$%^&*!@#$%^&*(
I was so fucking pissed at myself for being the stupidest person on Earth.

So I couldn't care less about my phone cause I wanted to beat myself up.
My dad on the other hand, took out a hair dryer and tried to dry all the water in my phone.
I sat on the couch and finally decided to service my phone at Plaza Singapura.
I was too darn lazy to ask the Kodoks whether they could make it, which they obviously can't.
So I went alone despite my brother saying that they won't do anything about physical damages on phones.
I went there and on the contrary to what my brother said, they'd check it out for 1/2 days.
And if they can service it, it'll take 3/4 days more.
So that leaves me phoneless for about a week.
DAMNBITCHYOU'RESOFUCKINGDUMB.

Left the Samsung Customer Service Center at around 2 and I decided to have some time alone outside.
Walked to Istana Park, Centrepoint, Cathay Cineleisure, Taka, Wisma and whatever else in between.
Wanted to make pit-stops along the way to buy some drinks and sit somewhere but there were too many foreigners around cause DUH it's a Sunday and they like to go to Orchard to "hang out".
I got lots of stares from people which I have no explanation for.
I checked my hair and face to see if there was something funny but they seemed okay. Maybe I was too ugly.
I checked my zip to see if it was unzipped, but they were indeed zipped. [try saying this sentence out loud over and over again =P]
I checked my clothes to see if there was like shit on it or something but there weren't any.
They were probably thinking that I was a loser who walks around town alone.
Which I am.

Eh my blog's turning into a "what i did today" journal!!!
Which is lame shit.
I hate blogs like that.
I need material.
I need sources.
I need content.
I'll find some soon.

Oooooohh yeah!
Yesterday while I was still moaning and groaning about the fact that my brother is going to cut the internet connection and take this PC to his house, my mum told my other brother and me that my brother got his hands on a free Samsung 29" LCD TV.
Yeaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaay.
But he's probably gonna take that back to his house too.
Then I'll be left phoneless, pcless, cableless and internetless soon.
Someone just drive me to Africa and leave me there.