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New Phone!

Hello my lovelies!
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BTW: that white thing on my chin is NOT a pimple. it's some dust or something on the mirror.


This morning I woke up from another bad dream. I remember finding my Hard Times book (which I did thank goodness) and then some dilemna about smoked salmon. I can't remember exactly, but I woke up feeling sad.

I got my new phone today~ WHEEEEE! I'd show you a picture of my phone.. but I only have the camera of my new phone to take pictures with. So all you get to see is the back on the phone, haha.
For Cynna: It's the Nokia E63 :)
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My old phone. And my sister's DS. I wish all my technology things were this colour.


Before we went, my parents were like "Oh! Why don't you get the plan when you bring your own phone in and you get $20 instead of $55 worth of credit instead?"
If they told me this, before promising me to get me a new phone, I would have gone for it. But they tell me this AFTER saying "Oh, we're getting a new phone cause it comes with a plan" and making me wait a WEEK?
I don't like not getting what I'm promised. I was very adamant about getting the phone.

So we went to get the phone, I wanted my old phone number. But the lady told us I'd have to wait 24 hours and my dad couldn't have more than 2 post paid mobiles on his account. So I ended up getting a new number and the lady was wrong about the 2 post paid mobiles thing.

Dad also went over to the TAB to place some bets on the World Cup. My parents like gambling on special events. Like the Melbourne Cup and the World Cup when it comes around. I guess betting is fun, but I don't like the feeling of losing. Some caucasian man was sitting next to me while my dad struggled with the Quick Bet machine (or whatever it's called) and looked really annoyed. He kept muttering "F---ing Chinese" and some other random things that I didn't catch.

I really wanted to yell at him for being ignorant and racist, cause y'know you ARE in Box Hill. On a Saturday.

Stupid.

My dad and I grabbed some lunch :)
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For a 2.0MP camera, it's not that bad.
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For some reason, they downsized their super jumbo chicken and prawn dumplings. Disappointed. But they tasted good.


And I found my nerd glasses :)
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God I look like such a fob =="


Dinner :) Hungry?
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[Extra Message: Going to see my Chinese school buddies tomorrow! Haven't seen them in a long whileee!]

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❥ - - - Posted Saturday, June 12, 2010 8:51 PM

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☆ Jessica

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A nineteen year old university student who having no passion for worldly affairs, opens up her book to find it filled with only blank pages. With determination and curiosity, she takes it upon herself to fill these empty pages.
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