I GOT MY PHONE BACK.

Finally but not really happy bout it.

Picture this:
Imagine you had something you always dreamed of and you got it. And one day you got grounded cause of *so on and so on* and that thing got confiscated. You couldn't see it, touch it, or smell it?. Yeah.. Until one finally day you asked your Dad ( or the most scariest parent ever ) for your thing back. And he said yes. On the day where you're about to get it back.. You searched high and low for it. When you came to it. You found out it was about to die.. OUCH LAH.

Nevermind that's what happened to me beloved phone.

Devastated.. Ohwell, I started telling my Aunt. She didn't sound nice though so i didnt disturb.

2 days already.. I don't know how its gonna be.

I attended Ghim Moh Primary (international)
& Then Outram Secondary where I met people who brought me closer to God. (But the sch sucks) andd my lovely kiddo, Joel hah!;)
I don't know which is worse now, ahlians or bimbos.
I've been a christian all my life at vfc E9/10
Hitting, punching and slapping happens to be part of my heritage (not in a bad way!)
Talking, perfecting, bull crapping, guide my brother through his video games are just a few of my hobbies.
I love electronic stuff (depends), glee and the mentalist, stationery and notebooks, and gorgeous looking, mouth watering food.
I hate being really bored, when the weather is saw hot, horror movies, food! (they make me fatter everytime i stare at them-.-), nagging (omg pls kill me instead) I'm the worst when i've PMS, soo... sorry if you had been through it! Hehheh.