i had wanted to sleep in after a long day, but tt was not to be.
phone call number one at 616 - auntie pat. i was v confused. but she said mum had not showed up at the airport after 1 hr of landing, so she called me
dad: heehee
me: v lucky though cos usually i switch my phone off at night but didn't last night for some reason and left it by the bed. still damn near gave me a heart attack though.
dad: tt's a coincidence!! haha, getting a early morning waek up call n to find out yr mum didnt show after one hr of landing!!
me: yeah. i panicked for a while actually after i hung up. i might have been a bit abrupt with auntie pat, but really you can't expect much at 616
dad: will ask if/when she calls.
me: i just rattled off mum's number and she said something, then i said ok, bye
dad : then why u didnt call me then?
me: erm i dunno, i had my sg phone as well. i should have called you. once again. 616, i attribute it to tt
dad: heehee, brain too dopey to think so far ahead eh!! anyway, besides that, anything else happened?
me: WELL then the oven man was supposed to come right
dad: finally??
me: i was supposed to call him before 9 so i kuai kuai set my alarm for 830 (cos i woke up at 616, at 830 i was really damn sleepy)
called, no one picked up. so i dosed and called again at 847. then dosed again and had a dream that i got through, but i jerked awake when i realised that i was dreaming!
and called them only to find tt....... we were not booked in for tt day
i had a few choice words for them (which i wisely kept to myself)
i had to rebook for next thurs. sian. after boxing day
dad: eh? who why they screw up again??
me: so i got up early for NOTHING and i have to get up early AGAIN next thurs!
dad: hmm tt was a gd start to the day instead of having a late start!!
me: the 3rd phone call was from hush puppies. i ordered 2 pairs of boots from them but sent them to aaron
dad: hush puppies?
me: cos i'm at his place v often, so it's mroe likely tt he'll be in to receive the goods. they are checking cos billing address different from delivery address. make sure its not credit card fraud.
there you have it, a summary of 3 phone calls that ruined my morning, though my dad did point out later, that i did wake up after 12 noon anyway, just like any other morning.:)
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-raison d'être-
Crimson Bisque
Seconded by her friends
Hooked after a few blogs
Doomed to express herself
every now and then
Crimson: red
Bisque: White unglazed porcelein
Crimson bisque:
A little rough around the edges,
rather fragile and stained red by the
change Jesus death and his blood
has brought about in my life
