Tuesday, February 21, 2012

#1395

Feeling all sort horrible these days.
And I'm feeling so frustrated with so many things.
Think I'm really under some curse spell.

RIGHT, I'M GOING TO RANT LIKE NOBODY'S BUSINESS.

Headed out to IMM, and I was pissed while waiting to transfer bus. Somehow I dropped my phone while I was on the bus and the "cover" detached and landed beside a auntie's foot. She heard the "bang sound" and saw my "cover" and just can't be bothered with it. Normally, you'll help others to pick up and return, but what she do? NOTHING. So nevermind, when I was bout` to reach for my "cover", a little Indian girl actually helped me picked up. So what's the main point? The main point was, the girl actually bother to pick up, and she sat at the back of the bus AND SHE BOTHER TO HELP ME. And what did the auntie do? See the cover and ignore and continue to chat with her friend, I almost wanted to shout the F word at her. Is not like she really didn't see the cover, she saw it. And hello, the cover was red and the floor was black, how can you miss that stupid cover. ARGH SERIOUSLY. So much for being a Singaporean.

So, I reached the damn IMM and had a fucking difficult time to find the stupid Newstead Tech store. I actually went to the warehouse and I was like, walked one big round, reached the warehouse then the person told me I went wrong place. The main point was, I spent like 30minutes figuring out where the fuck the store is by looking at that un-organized map. Then I spent another 20minutes figuring out how to walk to the store and actually went to the wrong one. Literally, I spent so much time going to the wrong place and walked a good damn big round. Of course, in the end, I found the store, it was actually at second level only, and I'm like walked a one big round at the third level. So the person there, kind of like boot my laptop or whatever and suggest to reformat or whatever. I was told it'll take 3hours, so I left the laptop there.

Took the bus to Lot1 and had pizza to celebrate Karen's birthday.
HEHEHE. HAPPY BIRTHDAY KAREN!
After that, I contacted my cousin and actually met her at IMM at 9pm just for the stupid laptop.
So went back to IMM then whatever whatever whatever whatever.
Then home at 11pm.
Obviously, I didn't got my laptop back yet. And I don't think I'll get it back today either.
So I'll get it back on Wednesday, the day that ..................................... ARGH.
Shouldn't be angry with the person, somehow he saved the trouble of sending it to the headquaters.
OH, WHATEVER.
******
And this morning, literally pissed at myself because my stupid apple earphone spoiled. IT'S ALWAYS THAT SAME FUCKING PROBLEM, PURPOSELY ONE IS IT, APPLE? Last time, it's the right ear plug that couldn't play any sound, now it's also the same fucking problem. And it's like, I plug in my earphones, there's no sound from the right, so I turn the earphone thing then the sound appear. WHAT THE FUCK IS THIS. Then I turn again, then the sound is gone. So I actually called apple to ask how to service it which sounded totally hilarious. Somehow it's testing my English skills, why? Because the people who answered my call were like, people from other country with a different accent. It took me more than a second to figure out what the fuck they're trying to say. And they thought I want to service my iphone, since when I got iphone. And I got no idea how many times I've to say it's "YES, IT'S A APPLE EARPHONE". Totally irritated until I called the apple re-seller and I was told I can bring it to service at Wheelock/Funan. BUT I DON'T HAVE THE FUCKING RECEIPT ANYMORE. -.-

ARGH.
What the hell is actually happening with my life.
Totally messed up with electronics. OH GOSH. And I thought I'm actually very good at computer.
BUT NO, I was damn wrong.
And because of these I just attitude somebody.
******
Why should you, why should you. I'm not here to please you.
So, you don't like the way that I reply you. Then bout` you? ONE WORD REPLIES OKAY.
No matter what I ask, it's always one word replies when I expect a sentence.
Don't you ever say you don't know I dislike one word replies.
Because I remember we've a conversation bout` it.
And you still dare to give one word replies and worst still.
So you expect me to reply you properly everytime? What.
So you don't ever ever ever read my blog, apparently you just use it to kill time.
It's not like you even care bout` me, not even a single bit.
Worse than the size of a grain of rice.

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