Posture fo The Day: The LungeThe night before the morning I stood at the designated parking lot of XX shopping centre at 6.30 a.m ALL ALONE because I got the whole date for the fear thing wrong,
I dropped and lost my phone again. The new phone with the new SIM card, that is.
And I did not even realize it (I thought of a possibility of having lost it because I couldn't find it for more than 36 hours, as much as I like to think I only misplaced it) until J called TMOMD to check if I was with him.
Sapura was leading 2-0 and it was raining in the stadium when she called.
And when the phone was passed to me, "Awat _ _ _ _ _ , hang hilang phone lagi kaaa?"
"J, please please please tell me I left it at Yoga _ _ _ _ _ . I can't afford to lose another phone right now. My mom would kill me."
"You dropped it yesterday. Someone found it and was kind enough to pick up my call. Dah lah YOUR caller ringtone bunyi orang baca ayat Quran, ada pulak sorang makcik yang sangat-the-makcik picked up, ok?"
"Cik Sharifah J sayang, itu Doa Qunut ok? Qunut dengan ayat Quran pun tak kenal kaaa? Anyway, where did she find it?"
"Her cucu did, boleh? Masa tengah main basikal kat Seksyen X Kota Damansara. Can you wait like, a month before losing it again, tak?"
:D
Halfway through the game, we left and rushed to get my phone (and the fact thatneither Chua Boon Huat nor Logan Raj were on field the game wasn't as exciting as TNB vs BSN on Sunday, did help).
Tapi boleh singgah makan nasi daun pisang Nirwana Maju dulu tu (dan terjumpa seorang kawan yang boleh buat-buat tak kenal dan tarik muka sembilan belas di depan people that mattered to me. Dear VPL No. 1, I know you're reading and please mature up, we are no longer 14. And I thought, we are the closest if not the best of friends.)
By the end of yesterday, I got my phone back. I promise myself to love it, to take extra good care of it and to check its sight every two minute to ensure it's, around.
P.S. Eh, doa Qunut bukan ayat Quran, kan? No?
I dropped and lost my phone again. The new phone with the new SIM card, that is.
And I did not even realize it (I thought of a possibility of having lost it because I couldn't find it for more than 36 hours, as much as I like to think I only misplaced it) until J called TMOMD to check if I was with him.
Sapura was leading 2-0 and it was raining in the stadium when she called.
And when the phone was passed to me, "Awat _ _ _ _ _ , hang hilang phone lagi kaaa?"
"J, please please please tell me I left it at Yoga _ _ _ _ _ . I can't afford to lose another phone right now. My mom would kill me."
"You dropped it yesterday. Someone found it and was kind enough to pick up my call. Dah lah YOUR caller ringtone bunyi orang baca ayat Quran, ada pulak sorang makcik yang sangat-the-makcik picked up, ok?"
"Cik Sharifah J sayang, itu Doa Qunut ok? Qunut dengan ayat Quran pun tak kenal kaaa? Anyway, where did she find it?"
"Her cucu did, boleh? Masa tengah main basikal kat Seksyen X Kota Damansara. Can you wait like, a month before losing it again, tak?"
:D
Halfway through the game, we left and rushed to get my phone (and the fact that
Tapi boleh singgah makan nasi daun pisang Nirwana Maju dulu tu (dan terjumpa seorang kawan yang boleh buat-buat tak kenal dan tarik muka sembilan belas di depan people that mattered to me. Dear VPL No. 1, I know you're reading and please mature up, we are no longer 14. And I thought, we are the closest if not the best of friends.)
By the end of yesterday, I got my phone back. I promise myself to love it, to take extra good care of it and to check its sight every two minute to ensure it's, around.
P.S. Eh, doa Qunut bukan ayat Quran, kan? No?
11 comments:
Lol. Reading through your posts, I get the message that you're a forgetful person. But those people are the ones with the kindest hearts.
I always wanted to do yoga. Looks...painful though. Lol.
hahaha u r one funny girl.
ermmm .. now u got me thinking .. doa qunut??? ermmm ...
good luck for FFM. do blog on it ya!
mandi bunga la beb. well thats wat my boss said dia nak buat after her laptop was stolen (and tgkap kete kena pecah) and oso, almost get caught by police, making illegal u-turn. she said bad lucks dtg bertalu2. kinda takut i guess. anyway.. yes, ur correct, doa qunut itu doa. :)
mana u dpt caller ringtones camtu beb? series nak jugak la.. teach me how plis, if u dun mind.
aah kan, doa qunut ayat quran ke?
miss yoga dear, get a lanyard, put it around your next, let the phone dangling there ALL THE TIME. and mandi bunga tu is not such a bad idea gak.
surefire way not to lose ur handphone. having it grafted next to ur ear is painful so i suggest stop using it. stick to the tried and tested method of smoke signals that the indians use as ur primary form of communication.
doa qunut tu doa la..
mana lak ayat quran..
tak kan?
mandi bunga plastik la nini!
buang bala hilang tipon....
and u got me into thinking too.
ayat quran? no? *glup*
I'm dam forget ful too. I leave my things all over the office. Once I lost my handphone in the photocopy room but thankfully my colleague found it and kept it for me. And then today, I left my watch in the toilet (my hubby gave it to me for our anniversary!!) and thankfully somebody found it for me too!! Aiyo.... I dread the day when I am not so lucky when I loose my things.
kalu hilang lagik..tak tau ah nak ckp ape dah..kene gantung kat leher la phone tuh..nasib baik tak hilang eh?kalu tak kene update lgk phone number mini..ehehe...
You really use a doa qunut as your ringtone? If I was asleep and my phone suddenly decides to recite the doa qunut...ada gak menjerit imagining there are things floating around wanting to suck my blood
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