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Monday, December 7, 2009 . 7:49 PM

MY PHONE GOT STOLEN.
BY SOME MALAYS.
EATING AT NAKED FISH AT BPP,
THEN I PUT MY PHONE ON E TABLE.
FINISHED EATING N I RUSHED OUT CAUSE I WAS REALLY COLD.
THEN LEFT MY PHONE THERE.
AFTER LIKE 5++ MINS I REALISED I LEFT MY PHONE THERE.
WENT BACK N IT WAS FREAKING GONE.
USED CHONG'S PHONE TO CALL N ITS OFF ALREADY.
SUAY SHIT.
IM TOO FREAKING CARELESS.
BUT I DIN REALLY FEEL SAD.
CAUSE MI EXPERIENCED.
LOL.
IN E MEANTIME I HAF NO PHONE TO USE.
SO DUN CONTACT ME ON PHONE.
im damn amazed tt my mum din really nag at me when i got home.
tts like so great.
lol.
kays.
bye.