plus qu’hier moins que demain

While retrieving a call from the top of an overhead bridge last Tuesday, my careless clumsy fingers did a class act and caused my mobile to go bouncebouncebounce and clatterclatterclatter all the way down the flight of steps leading to the hard concrete ground several metres below.

Ouch.

I went argh.. arghh… argghh… [in sync with the clattering] and then half-screamed bloooooooodddyyyyy heeeeeellllll…. from behind a horrified MangO and an amused Ahdai. -_-” I think my heart may have thudded along with the mobile for that couple of seconds.

It tragically went into a coma thereafter [the battery refused to be charged]. And I was handphone-less for the next few days, which made me feel really crippled.

So, I got myself a new phone.

And no, [sadly] it’s not the Chocolate… I want the best even if it doesn’t look beautiful, sue me.

From a friend who thought the worst of me - “Don’t bluff… You just pushed it off the bridge to get your choco phone. You murderer.“

Addendum: Please sms / email me your numbers and name cos I have lost all contacts.

s t a r m | s t September 13th, 2006

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