case 1:
date: early september
place: Wheelock place
time: evening
crime scene: female toilet
'hey sis, call my phone, i couldnt seem to find my phone in this bag'
'ook' *dialling*
... ...
'what are you doing i asked you to call my phone!'
'i'm calling your phone.. it's connected'
'omfg!! it's not here!'
'what?!?'
'gimme your phone.. i shud keep calling!'
'have you look properly?'
'there's no more dial tone..it's dead.. it's gone T.T'
case 2:
date: late september
crime scene: taxi 5am in the morning after a night of serious partying on her own
place: on the bed
time: first thing in the morning
*open my eyes*
*a pair of serious eyes staring into my eyes*
'what?'
'jie i tell u sth, but dun scold me'
'what?'
'i lost my phone again'
'huh?!?!'
'i know.. i couldn't sleep and i can't reach my phone already'
'-_-''' '
case 3:
date: 1st november 2008
crime scene: night rider 4am after another night of partying
place: home
*rummaging frantically through her bag*
' so i take shower first ya?'
'hmm..'
'what are u searching for anyway?'
'have u seen my phone???'
.....
so much for cheap partying...
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