im back! cause i found something to share about.. well.. since you know the story of my "smelly" hp. well. i went to my father's office to find my dad at hillview. then, finally persuaded him to bring me to his friends where one of his friend worked as a boss of this particular shop. so i was in my dad's car to jusrong east.during the trip, i took the fone out and the stench of my shit left on my fone was overpowering though i washed it countless of times.so i added a fewdrops of perfume to cover it.(it was an idea from my dad)
cause he says that know one in the world will repair you phone if they know you drop your phone in a pool of shit.let alone touch it!haha.. thats the interesting part.
so we reached jurong east and met my fathers' friends. lets cal him uncle A.and sitting bside him is another friend of my father.uncle B. so they discuss about the possibilities that my phone may be repaired but the LCD screen maybe abit of the prob.uncle C arrived and joined in.
so they started talking about stock markets,golf,majong,blah blah..and they kind of reached an arguement.yea.
(its really interesting to see uncle' quarrel.. lol) but sadly, it stop as sooon it ended.
ok..i know its boring.. so back to my interesting part.
wel.uncle C was chatting and keep touching my phone.(moving it here to there, and there to here)cause it was laid on the table.i almost burst out laughing but i've gotta control myself in order not to be exposed that the phone's history so that uncle A will repair my phone. (cause i told uncle A that my phone kena water. )
imagine their face it they know the truth.!!! LOL...esp uncle C who kept touching it! haha..