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weirdness in a day.
Sunday, March 14, 2010 @ 7:02 AM

my dad has a recent obsession over handphones.

he has been jumping from samsung to iphone to sony ericsson to nokia.

on friday,
i happened to be watching house while lunching.
he came to sit at the sofa abruptly.

dad: eh.
i: hm? *eyes focused on the tv screen.*
dad: i heard from mummy your phone spoil again.
i: *eyes removed from the screen instantly, press the pause button* errr. ya. *guilty*
dad: how come. i thought *&*(&*(^&*&^&^&%%^$%^#%$#$^%$# (unecessary details , complaining about the phone problem.)
i: i don't know leh. it just spoilt. cant hear sometimes, like the other time.
dad: you sure it's not the reception problem? %^$%^$%^#%$#^&^*& (more complaining.)
i: it's.the.phone.spoil.
dad: %^&%^&%&%%^&%^&$%^$%^$*&*(&*#$%^ (more complaining that my ears somehow automatically blocked out.)
i: .... hmm.
dad: .....
i: ....
dad: but you know i feel like changing to iphone but %^&%^$%^$%^$%^$%^##@ (rattles on his iphone.)
i: *faints*.

i thought the next sentence after the silence was going to be,
"so you wanna change your phone?"
-..-

so i'm back to square one,
waiting for june to come before my contract ends.
guess i just need to pray my next phone wouldnt suck.
:/

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my dad is unusually nice and happy today.
paid for a meal over 100 bucks,
then suggested to go swensens to eat icecream.
then initated to buy a tub of ice cream for mummy.
hmm, :/
feels weird.

mummy is weird today too.
mummy: *pours the dry ice in a bowl*
daddy: eh, why you never throw away the dry ice.
mummy: i want to play with it. hahahaa. *

:/
today. is. weird.

ps: hammie looks like he'll go soon. :/ it feels kind of scary.
pps: i dreamt of someone's funeral (i'm not too sure) and alot of ghosts yesterday. ://