WAIL!!!!!!!!!!!!!

am currently undergoing my mid-17th year CRISIS!!!!!!

my no 7 keypad on my gorgeous borgeous phone CRACKED!!!!

*^#*#^*&#(*@&(@(*@!!!!!

found out about the cursed crack on the day i left for sg.

i flipped and went nutty cuckoo. in the cab i was like 'MOMMMMMMMMMYYY!!!!!!!! OMG LOOK!!!!!!!!!!!!! LOOOOOOOOOOOOOK!!!'

and she barely batted an eyelid. so on and on i went about the crack on my keypad and judging from the expression on the cab driver's face, he prob thinks i'm a girl who just found out i grew a penis overnight or something.

and just WHEN I THOUGHT THINGS COULDN'T GET ANY WORSE, i discovered TWO scratches on the back of the phone.

like wdhhhhhh??? i dropped the phone beginning of this year and its fine.

now i put it in a velvet casing and it gets scratched????

that ain't right, man.

so i blabbered on and on and went 'mummy!!! WHY YOU DON'T CARE???'

her very sarcastic reply was 'you must be strong and face it.'

fine.

next day during lunch when i FINALLY put my cracked keypad behind me, my mum grinned at me and said 'how's your keypad?' *wiggles eyebrows*

me: WAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!

and decided to tell daddy cos he was sitting beside me.

me: DADDY LOOOOOOOOOOOK! AT MY PHONE!!! AT MY STUPID KEYPAD!! *jabs furiously*

daddy: where? i dont see anything. *removes glasses and squints closer* oh. why like that?

me: I DUNOOOOOOOOOO!!!!! WAHHHHH!

daddy: never mind. after you don't want it anymore give it to me to use and you go get a new one.

me:!!!!!!!!!!!

i don't want a new phone!!!!

AM STILL VERY MUCH IN LOVE WITH MY CURRENT PHONE!!! its only 6 months old!!!! its too young to be abandoned!!

but the phone has warantee so hopefully i can get it fixed soon. mummy said wait until all the numbers crack than repair.

=.=