bear with me kk?? this is gonna be one of those boring kind tt describes a day... but wooah!
i tink mondays are reallie not my dayly, went to repair my phone yest.. first woke up late so by the time i went to jurong east was ard.. ermmm 11?? ok so no prob rite?? even brought along my ultra heacy stats textbook to study while they repair the phone.. of off i happily trotted off
geez man. i did check up the add of the repair shop which said opp IMM builing.. naturallty thot tt it would be the one next to the mrt station coz itz reallie opp IMM wat.. damnit. when i went to the diretory,, the shop tt was supposed to be the repair shop was delifrance?? so arrghhh.. had a nice litle sulk before callin pei .. unfortunatley pei com was spoilt! so decided to ask a cab driver. and tt cab drier told me tt it would be where i was standing! then he asked me to walk ard the HDB area to find it.. so fine! walked ardoun.. then asked a postman. and he pointed me down summore which logically .. itz reallie damn stupid of me to follow.. but hello?? postman! surprisingly it was a helpful bank officer who helped me.. told me it was not there had to trudge across to IMM.. okok by tt time quite fed up wif pple alreadi.. so (thanks to pei wonderful advice) called 100 for the phone numbner. can u imagine if my call function was not working?? i wud have died! and the girl told me... arrrghhh turns out tt it is behind IMM! damnit! BEHIND! in their location function for thje customer serivice, they also said it is opp imm.. barrrghh.
yeah so fixed my phone and all.. blah blah blah. brought my stats book for nuts. library too far liaoz.. hmmm anyway was damn happy when i got back my phone lahz.. wat a bummer though.. how cum tim go off?? shit
anyway at nite when i was gg bac decided to sms on the bus and guess wat happened?? *dramatic pause* MY KEYPAD couldnt respond! wah imagine my face. was so worried in the buses back.. tried everything i cud tink of! was praying fervently coz seriously didnt wan to go bac.. sumhow .. i knew tt when i get back to PGP wud see either wei leen or gabriel at the foyer.. dun ask me why.. ijust knew.. weird rite?? so anyway i ran for the 96 bus at the interchange.. was like the last one up.. *grinz* did a pei aka holdin upp extremely bulky sling bag and running! and decided to take the A2 bus even though the distance bac to pgp is 3 times as long just coz it stopped at foyer.. caught it just in time.. and.. miraculously! when i alighted frm the bus... saw wei leen! just in time.. gonna close tt darn cluster gate liaoz! such a bloody big conincidence! miracle!
anywy.. just slumped onto his floor while poor guy had to help me change sim card.. tt was how demoralized i felt liaoz.. was near to tears when! suddenly! wei leen use his magic touch! my handphone started working!! isnt wei leen great?? *cheers* so act this whole post is about how there is reallie a God and wei leen has the electronic magic touch! he keeps on insisting tt he idnt do anything .. tts coz he got the touch man!
Thanks wei leen!
in other good news i got my lappy back!1 yay! officially connected to the world liaoz!
in other bad news.. im sick. okok now exactly news.. but feel the urge to whine. shall stuff myself wif choc to shaddap.. see ya!
PS siong! still no package.. erm.. wat did u write my name as?? coz they chekc according yo name... maybe different name??