went to the motorola service centre yesterday, since i wanted my damn phone to be repaired like real badly. so yea, my phone's software apparently had to be upgraded and 15 bucks has to be paid since the warranty k.o ald. i was blabbering like an idiot infront of the cute malay guy who attended me. omgay, *smacks forehead 2x*. had to collect my phone later that night at 8. went home straight after that since its only 4.

relatives came by since mom ask them to break their fast here. all of them have sore eyes ley, aiyoyo. finishing buke-ing, i quickly got myself ready to leave the house. bused there, and i ran like a pig, since it was already 8.20. shuts. got to the shop and guess what happen ?

THE FREAKING SHOP WAS CLOSED.

i felt so like an idiot. whats worst is that, they asked me to get my phone at 8, when the shop closes at 8 too. %$&*$£"^%& (!!!!) think funny ah ? at that point of time i really felt like screaming. but still, i controlled myself. hehe. trained bac to orchard since i wanted to stop by at wisma. nothing is interesting there, booooo. bused back home soon after that.so again, today, i have to get back to that freaking shop for the 5678234877321 times :/.

almost :(