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ayuuu!
Happiness is like a butterfly which, when pursued, is always beyond our grasp, but, if you will sit down quietly, may alight upon you.
when your friend loses his celly
Friday, August 04, 2006, 8:38 PM
no school today. woke up late, went to polyclinic before meeting Ath. and then i received this prank call. this malay guy claimed that he found my friend's celly and wanted to return it. he told me he doesn't know my friend's home number nor address.




i find it hard to trust him. tell me, who would be soooo kind to do that - calling me up and telling me to collect my friend's celly from him? what's more, i'm not really close to this friend of mine.




still, i we, as in me, Ath and Ika 69-ed to meet this guy at Bedok. okay so i was wrong about him. he actually returned the celly to me. how sweet. =)




after the short meet-up, we 69-ed back to Tampines. LJS-ed and met up with Syaza and Tisha.






*so Mus, you owe me one. =P just kidding. please don't lose your celly again cos i wouldn't want to be called up to collect it. LOL.

ayuuu!