I was so thankful last night thinking I could use the lao pok Nokia 8250 today, but of course life wants to fuck me up and it didn't happen. I was sitting at the bus stop when I realised that I left my phone at home. So I decided to just rush up and get the phone. However, while waiting for the lift I decided to tie my shoe lace but I was holding my phone and the laptop. So before I could even balance my laptop on the ledge, my phone battery fucking CAME OUT, SLID OFF THE FLOOR CONCRETE, AND FEEL TO ITS DEATH FROM THE 4th FLOOR TO B1. To make everything perfect, it was RAINING heavily.

Naturally I panicked and went down to find the bloody battery while being drenched by the rain. I felt so miserable, it's a wonder why I didn't cry. Gave up finding it in the end and headed to school battery-less. But I found it on the way home though, was so happy till I found out that the damn thing could not work anymore. Sigh. Now trying to revive the undead Nokia 3330! PLEASE DON'T DIE ON ME :'( I think the really old Nokia phones are fucking awesome - still usable and strong after 10years! New generation of colour screen/touch screen phones suck balls.

I must be destined to be a handphone killer. I killed about 4 phones in my entire life including these 2. -_- Sien ji pua.