tis past few days i feel like i just broke up or something.
when you break up,you try to get on with life as normally as possible?and then out of the blue something happens for example u hear a song like leaving on a jet plane and the memories start pouring from your repressed memories into the forefront of your brain.and for the next few hours all you can do is think of the moments,licking the reopened wounds.
that's just how i feel having lost my handphone 2 days ago.
im just minding my own business repressing the fond memories of me and my phone when someone would ask for the time.and since ive no watch i reach into my pocket for my phone to check the time and there you go,you get a heartbroken boy who remembers his lost phone.
having lunch alone at jollibee's, someone decides to be hilarious and change the message tone of his phone.its okay with me you noe,a message tone is an important feature or identity of one's phone.but this banana spent the whole of my lunch time deciding on a message tone.and it wasnt like he had many choices,it was the same mayb 5 or 6 tones.
tonite when the clock strikes 12,ill observe a moment of silence in memory of my phone.may the finder be a good keeper.
ill pray for Mr Nguyen.who will be executed on the 2nd of Dec in Singapore for drug traffiking...
it will also be britney spears birthday at the strike of midnite so
happy birthday britney...
on a happier note,ive decided on a name for one of my 2 girlfriends.Karel it is,thanks so much for all the support this 2 weeks.