Anatomy Of A Stupid.

Signal Fire

I dont know why but that song just lingers in my head a lot since I heard it during the ending credits of Spiderman 3. What used to be a superhero movie is now a love story, sigh.

For 3 consequent classes, I now have 3 assignments to complete and the earliest is due in another 6 days, while I’m leaving for Pulau Tinggi, the remote island nobody has ever heard of on a trip with some DT seniors. Man they’re weird. Anyways, I have a baaad feeling this is going to be another Redang trip for me, minus the fact that everyone on the Redang trip was giving me the silent treatment as if I have cooties or something.

Cooties. Cute word eh? Speaking of which, I’ve been told by many people that maybe, maybe if I fail to be a chef or even waiter some day, I could just resort to being a lala or something because apparently, my lala pose sells! heh heh! OH yes, I lost my phone two days ago at the college library and almost everyone in my group thinks I’m crazy because I’m happy about it, but actually I’m just sad because I’m happy.

Story is we were doing a photo shoot for the COMG 1111 assignment and I placed my lens cap on one of the book shelves. Eventually I left it there and proceeded with the shoot else where, then I MIGHT have just misplaced my phone somewhere during this time because IIRC I removed it from my pocket during when I was kneeling down and I THINK I placed it on another book shelf. What is it with this whole placing of articles on book shelves anyway?

So we went 10 storeys down and I went up to get my cap, then I realized that my phone is missing and I cant remember where I put it. I know what youre thinking, diu right. I called it and it was ringing but problem is it was on Silent, and not Vibrate mode which is a really dick move because I already had it in Vibrate, but changed it to Silent a few seconds later. *sigh*

The phone was to ring until about 11pm later that night, when I assume it ran out of battery. The thing that sucks is, I know it’s missing but at the same time I know no one found it yet so it’s like wanting to give up but there’s always a eh-why-not-try-again factor that spoils my plan to just go home and start looking for a new phone. Coupled with the fact that there were people helping me look for it, and looked even after I went off (sorry la, I’m too used to the ‘i dont give a shit’ crowd so this is a surprise to me), I was motivated to go on..

Man people in college are great. They’re so darn helpful yet attractive, and this is a very rare combination in my eyes. Thanks Natasha for all that sugar (it does help!), Richard and Wai Kheng for the continuous raiding of book shelves, Vincent for finishing his credit making calls to the phone (lol), Shane, Jimmy, Alvin and Elaine, and whoever else that helped me. Seriously, I am touched beyond manliness. Yes, manliness.

I must be crazy, it’s 3 in the morning and I’m as sleepy as a polar bear, and I have pastry at 9. As per what chinese would say; siao, man. I should go, until next time, if you find my phone, then please.. just dont go through my gallery. Silver, you have served me well and I bow to your patience especially when I threw you down a tarmac top street just to see if you’d get scratched on the back cover.

"..I could be stuck here for a thousand years, without your arms to drag me out"

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