I'm so glad you posted about college. After soooooooooooooo long! I got your message yesterday but I did not reply because you said your phone kind of broke down. I did not facebook yesterday night. I only do Internet stuff in the afternoon after work. I hate my job. Don't ask any more questions about it.
I read your story twice but seriously lazy to comment. I find the friendship between Min and Chaerin too sudden. It's like they were meant to be friends in Heaven! I like the part where you have to be 'good girl' in front of relatives. That is so true you know! There are still mistakes and I hope you will really avoid them more in future by spelling check your story.
Thanks for the comments in my blog! ;D
Maybe you will get a ring soon too!(Made of insects and nuts)
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Monday, 7 March 2011
Thursday, 3 September 2009
7 sen
Have you come across a guy who keeps track of his credit in his prepaid and counts every single sen? I thought guys were more generous than girls. I have experience things myself where I went around asking for donation and only guys were willing to donate at least a dollar. Now, this guy is changing my comments on guys.
It was a Wednesday where I was let out early because of puasa. I had told my mom a time later than that and tried calling her with the public telephone which wasn't really kind to me. So, I saw him and asked if he could lent me his handphone. He had two numbers, digi and maxis.
I sent a text message instead of calling.
He had told me beforehand that he wanted me to pay for how much I called or sent a text message.
Right after that, he took the phone together with his calculator and started counting.
He ran back saying I had to pay him 7 sens.
I was speechless.
7 SENS?
His friends behind him told him to forget about it. This was his reply: With 7 sens I can send 7 messages to people and 7 messages mean a lot to me.
Trust me, I was lost.
TEA
It was a Wednesday where I was let out early because of puasa. I had told my mom a time later than that and tried calling her with the public telephone which wasn't really kind to me. So, I saw him and asked if he could lent me his handphone. He had two numbers, digi and maxis.
I sent a text message instead of calling.
He had told me beforehand that he wanted me to pay for how much I called or sent a text message.
Right after that, he took the phone together with his calculator and started counting.
He ran back saying I had to pay him 7 sens.
I was speechless.
7 SENS?
His friends behind him told him to forget about it. This was his reply: With 7 sens I can send 7 messages to people and 7 messages mean a lot to me.
Trust me, I was lost.
TEA
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