i have FINALLY lost my mobile phone.
and this time round, im not as lucky as my previous times.
that phone's been with me for two years - an old phone that does not even have bluetooth (a technology deemed by many as essential in this era).
it's big and bulky.
it's got a lot of scratches...
the LCD screen display even has a tiny glitch due to the numerous dropping.
i lost it while i was drunk.
im not saddened cos its an old phone and i wanted to change it anyway.
im not upset even though i have to restart building the contact list in the phone.
i am however terribly saddened that my last bit of memories got lost with the mobile phone.
sea sea's photos that i unfortunately do not have back-up for cannot be recovered ever.
the only thing that made me almost unable to forgive myself.
maybe i should stop drinking.
the phone is but an old chunky piece of lousy device - he/she cant use it cos its protected by PIN codes & security codes. he/she can sell it for at most $20 i reckon.
and i hope those $20 that he/she earned out of their greed comes back in time to bite them in the ass because they have caused me to lose the only thing that kept me going so far.
many a time, i look into the gallery and reminisce the happier times with my four-legged fat and furry friend.
yet - this is just one of the many mistakes that i must learn.
i really should have backed them up shouldn i?
but my phone is without bluetooth so i rely on infrared - which is too much of a hassle to transfer sometimes.
that mobile phone of mine has served me thru good and bad times.
lost it uncountable times when i was in aussie but managed to retrieve it back everytime.
FOR ONCE - i left it on top of my car and drove off. then it fell on to the car park and i didnt realise it until i went to school. recalling back i think i've left it there so i drove back and traced it. it is lying there vulnerably on the carpark waiting to be trampled or crushed by an oncoming car. i arrived in the nick of time...
FOR TWICE - i left it at a club. didnt realise it till i got home so i rang using my house phone and a guy picked up claiming to be the DJ of the club. asked me a couple of questions to verify the phone is mine including what am i wearing.... picked it up the next morning.
some incidents i cannot even remember.
yet i only lost it once in singapore - and i cannot even recover.
i have NEVER managed to recover any of my phones when i lost them in singapore.
i lost it together with a belt i bought for AUD$30 in australia - a vintage belt that's gorgeous and unique.
if i ever see someone wearing it - im gonna call the police and arrest that bitch.
may all thieves and robbers burn in hell and use the ill-gotten cash that they stole to buy paper money for their impending funeral.
it's called karma.
and this time round, im not as lucky as my previous times.
that phone's been with me for two years - an old phone that does not even have bluetooth (a technology deemed by many as essential in this era).
it's big and bulky.
it's got a lot of scratches...
the LCD screen display even has a tiny glitch due to the numerous dropping.
i lost it while i was drunk.
im not saddened cos its an old phone and i wanted to change it anyway.
im not upset even though i have to restart building the contact list in the phone.
i am however terribly saddened that my last bit of memories got lost with the mobile phone.
sea sea's photos that i unfortunately do not have back-up for cannot be recovered ever.
the only thing that made me almost unable to forgive myself.
maybe i should stop drinking.
the phone is but an old chunky piece of lousy device - he/she cant use it cos its protected by PIN codes & security codes. he/she can sell it for at most $20 i reckon.
and i hope those $20 that he/she earned out of their greed comes back in time to bite them in the ass because they have caused me to lose the only thing that kept me going so far.
many a time, i look into the gallery and reminisce the happier times with my four-legged fat and furry friend.
yet - this is just one of the many mistakes that i must learn.
i really should have backed them up shouldn i?
but my phone is without bluetooth so i rely on infrared - which is too much of a hassle to transfer sometimes.
that mobile phone of mine has served me thru good and bad times.
lost it uncountable times when i was in aussie but managed to retrieve it back everytime.
FOR ONCE - i left it on top of my car and drove off. then it fell on to the car park and i didnt realise it until i went to school. recalling back i think i've left it there so i drove back and traced it. it is lying there vulnerably on the carpark waiting to be trampled or crushed by an oncoming car. i arrived in the nick of time...
FOR TWICE - i left it at a club. didnt realise it till i got home so i rang using my house phone and a guy picked up claiming to be the DJ of the club. asked me a couple of questions to verify the phone is mine including what am i wearing.... picked it up the next morning.
some incidents i cannot even remember.
yet i only lost it once in singapore - and i cannot even recover.
i have NEVER managed to recover any of my phones when i lost them in singapore.
i lost it together with a belt i bought for AUD$30 in australia - a vintage belt that's gorgeous and unique.
if i ever see someone wearing it - im gonna call the police and arrest that bitch.
may all thieves and robbers burn in hell and use the ill-gotten cash that they stole to buy paper money for their impending funeral.
it's called karma.
1 comment:
if i see tat bitch with u i will throw in one of my kungfu flying kicks in her kidneys to stall for time while u can call the cops. wat are frens for aye?
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