Life is so different without you, my handphone.

I MISS YOU MY DARLING PHONE...
My condolences.
I'm sorry.

I feel so uneasy..

Every now and then, i'll put my hand on or into my pocket...

To search for my phone...

But...
Just now, I wanted to wash my jeans before i go for my next lesson..

So i quickly changed into my shorts and threw it together with my other dirty clothes.

Went up to MagicClean my floor...
Then wanted to sms Anne to tell her that our room is so damn dusty!
HAHA!

And that's where i recalled, "MY PHONEEEEEEE!!!"

Too late.

I left it in the pocket of my jeans, forgotten it and spun around inside the washing machine..

Final verdict.
Died from drowning and heavy concussion.

I was just complaining to my friend that staying in hall..
i had to wash my clothes..
sweep the floor etc etc..
WASTE TIME.

All these taken for granted that my mum would help me..

But i just have a habit of putting my phone in my pocket..
cos it's small.

But i guess my new phone may not be so easy..
Hmm.

SAD