:: punched, drunk and loved ::

Sonntag, März 12, 2006

foreword: i hope whoever picked up my OLD phone will get cooties. and rashes everywhere.

of coz.

optimisim prevailed and i was naive enough to think that lightning doesn't strike the same place twice. once upon a time, i lost my phone coz it secretly dropped out of my duffel bag, and i still haven't done a back-up of all the contact numbers periodically, choosing to believe that i'll nv be so careless to lose it again. especially after SO long.

and lost it i did. time makes us complacent. i thought i'd forgot to bring it out that friday. until i reached home at 2am to search. well, it dropped out of my sling bag.

so with that, the last vestige of time has passed. and now i've been FORCED to get a new CAMERA PHONE. bah!

vestige of time? well, to quote our dear xiaopanpan, "wah luckily urs is an OLD phone. no incriminating photos/videos!" (haha of coz no incriminating photos/videos.. i wun take photos as uglee as u all do ok... hahaha) but well, it really marks the passing of an era. the moments it appeared in its short 3-4 yrs life span. and gosh it's been only 3-4 yrs? it seems almost like a lost relic compared with the phones everyone's peddling to me... it's a bit shameful really. all the 15 or 16 yr old young sales boys/girls fawning over the newest techie stuff in the phones and listing out all the hi-functions and which is better and what-nots and i look as lost as a... as a... chinese coolie from the 19th century. altho' i must admit, even the man next to me, with the china-chinese accent, is a h*ll lot more up-to-date than i am!

(oh yes. i'm so ulu until i dint know there's some china-chinese brand trying to break into the mkt? now i can't r'ber the name... if u are free can go to the HELLO@comcentre, under TRENDY left hand topmost corner... my my i must say it does look quite trendy... QUITE only)

i'm the saddest for, of coz, losing everyone's numbers. and i've a feeling i'll nv learn my lessons. all the numbers one has collected over the years, many u dun really use, some u dun even use anymore, but u're just too lazy to delete it away. it's like trying to erase someone off from ur life. but to you, every someone definitely has left an imprint in ur life at some point or another. how does one ever erase that away? (like, the young jap couple who said we must go windsurfing together one day after the courses. we nv did.) whether they've changed their numbers and not told you. or whether they've passed away. yes. it's morbid but i do keep the numbers of those who've passed away (well, it's NOT THAT many). it's like, on some days, when one is really really really bored, u flip thru' all the people u've known and think, "hey who's this??" and then 2 seconds later u remember who he/she is. and u get disconcerted becoz people u know shudn't die so early. young people. don't. die.

ok digressed.

anyways. i'd wanted to get the "there there that flower phone with the mirror". tsktsk unfortunately, my budget doesn't call for that ah. so settled for a better alternative (acc. to the 15/16 yr olds) and passed on that savings to a new number(well it's time to settle all the nonsense calls after all. so yes, if u've an email from me means that i DUN consider u a nonsense. if not... haha), and plenty of blingblings to dress up the bulky bulging bigbrotherbig! (so drop again can see the BLING)

tsktsk u noe.. bling. bulky. bulging big. brother. hey all rhymes~ (haha cheng wenshan: we really are natural poets~)

so well, i guess i'll have to start collecting numbers all over again. (and yet i'm never one good with numbers. haha. pun! tsktsk. poets at work.)

otherwise, it has been a real good and decadent wkend. movies. long lazy lunches and dinners. and an extremely long and lazy but very intellectually stimulating and gastronomically satisfying buffet brunch today. (it's all munich's fault i swear!). it's almost perfect. minus the phone incident and well, work did NAGGED in the back of the head for a while today.. maybe like, 5seconds? well well well.. i suppose i ought to get started soon... guess it's the same predictably unbreakable sunday night syndrome once more.

but. my stomach is growling. the shower is hot. the teevee is on. and my new toy beckons. haha

afterword: wow. this's been a really long entry! haven't "vomitted" out so much for such a long time!

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