My phone konked out. I have to resort to using my old 3310. Retro. It's super old school according to Steph. I feel weird using it. But at least I'm contactable again. The guy at the service centre (Mr. Carrot man - private joke between me and Minyen. He just reminded me of a carrot.) told me they might take one week to fix my phone so I think I'll die without it. Funny how the generation nowadays can't live without a cell phone when we've been doing so all along 10 years ago. But then again, tights worn with BIG shirts and boots used to be HOT fashion. Point is: Times are changing.
School was ultra fun today. It was a song song day. Haha. Armpit hair-ed during lunch. Not sure why that particular topic came up. It just did when Steph, Shion and I saw this whole bunch of Nanyang girls and started talking about sleeveless uniforms and the forest under our arms.
Seriously, I haven't heard the old message tone for a long long time. Haha. When I received one message, I thought the sound came from the TV before realising it was coming out from my retro phone. Haha. I'll NEVER get used to it. Period.