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PISSED!
Monday, December 4 || 10:16:00 PM
I can swear to the god that I did not want to drop my phone at all. It is my precious little phone. But what happened today? My phone dropped on the stupid floor. Was on my way to meet buddies for lunch and was standing outside a stall, smsing darling halfway. Phone dropped on the ground as my friend was turning and the bag was big so bang into my hand and I think what happen next, all can make a guess out right?
Seriously, I was like so damn heart pain. Having brought the phone with my sweat and blood and has always been taking well care and protection to my phone and this is what I get in return- SCRATCHES. Bloody hell angry, was so pissed that I couldn’t even know what to talk about my phone.
I am a perfectionist, I cannot stand my NEW stuffs being scratched or even folded. Once I noticed the spot, I will NEVER forget the spot. After the phone dropped straight to the uneven ground, my mind was blank, nothing came across my mind. I felt like throwing my phone away, cannot stand the scratches. No matter how small the scratches it can be, it is STILL a scratch. You freaky hell understand?
Next things that come to my mind was to change the casing but samsung doesn’t sell it casing like how nokia did it. We have to go to the care center and fix it and the casing is freaking expensive. And I still have to go through the same old bloody procedure to protect my phone and let it get scratches again? I must as well go and wrapped my phone to stop me from seeing the scratches. I know it is hard but I have no choice.
Darling was so guilty regarding this matter as he believe that if he did not asked me to sms him, I would not hold my phone in hand. But why don’t I blamed myself for it, if not because I coming menstruation, I wouldn’t be so weak. I seriously don’t know what to do. I am really pissed. SERIOUSLY PISSED OFF.
