dad went chongpang with bro n sis.
he called me and ask me abt handphone lines.
wheather i want to retain my old no or get a new no.
or change new line or just continue using my old line.
BUT the thing is, i dont give a fuck.
coz' im not the one paying the bills every month.
he's the one paying my hp bills.
so basically, it's up to him wheather or not he wants to change my no and plan.
i would have prefered him to ask me which handphone i want.
BUT instead, he asked me abt hp lines?
the new phone was gonna be for my lil sis instead.
he said that i'll get to use that new card.
and that was enough to make me cry laaa.
plz lahh, like whu gives a fuck if i change my simcard.
not as if ppl will care wheather im using a high-end plan or not kn.
and whu goes ard showing off their simcards?
ppl show-off handphones not simcards.
it's the phone that counts laa.
& it's not as if i wont pay for that phone kn.
so, i decided to cry to someone abt it.
decided to call boyfiee.
BUT, he was outside and was too busy to hear how anguised&sad&irritated i was to even care.
instead, he was more busy buying a new-sumthing for his bike.
& when he finally decided to hear my story,
he laughed at me for bein' so emotional.
ehk, the least he could do was to console his poor, poor gf for not gettin' a new phone kn.
& so i put hung up the phone and stormed off to the kitchen to get my comfort food.
after eating, i felt a lil bit better.
and not to mentioned that my dad said that i can get a new phone by next month.
hahaha.
so im fine again.
BUT, i still do need a bar of chocolates.
menses laaa.