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Wednesday, October 14, 2009 A gift


It was a gift from mummy's friend. haha. brand new! hm, its the same model wh is using -.- LOL.. kinda excited at first, because i saw my crystal LG phone paper bag. I THOUGHT MUM BOUGHT THAT FOR ME!! i am so touched. later i found out its just the paper bag. Inside, its another phone. hais. hahaa.


I was hoping that she would give it to me.. haha xD because she knows my phone is getting crazy. but no, it was the usual.. she asked me if i wanted her old phone. iyo.. hahaha. NO THANKS :] i still prefer my current phone (which is also her old phone hahahaha) i wanted that phone first, but she won't allow me to buy it. later, she went to buy it for herself! GAHHHHHH -.- not funny lah. In the end i have to use a phone that she choose (which i don't like) and watch her using the phone i love. hahaha.


anyway, she won't be able to use that phone to its initial purpose. she only use it to call and sms -.- which is useless, cause that phone was for music!! T.T nvm, i am going to buy crystal LG soon :] watch out.


7:18 PM

WEI

The happiness of life is made up of minute fractions—the little soon-forgotten charities of a kiss, a smile, a kind look, a heartfelt compliment in the disguise of a playful raillery, and the countless other infinitessimals of pleasurable thought and genial feeling.