Nokia Asha 210!!!

The Nexus S power button died. I probably need to take the phone apart to see if I can do anything about it. I forgot I have the tools for that until sup sup reminded me that I could try that. So, once it powered up (by removing and reinserting the battery), I had to keep using the phone to prevent the screen from going off. Else, I had to restart the phone again. Basically, I didn't use it at all on Saturday.

Bought the Nokia Asha 210. Yellow, 2G phone, synchronising the contacts now. Good to go otherwise :)

update

I guess I should be giving some kind of a current status of life. Working in M1, finished 3.5 years of my 4 year bond, considering being an air stewardess or studying logistics and going into the logistics industry. There's really nothing so wrong with my current job that makes me want to go off. It's just the thought of trying something different.

Mommy's still working, her own machinery and parts shipping company. Daddy's ill with MSA, he should have another 3-4 years to endure? Kor's in a children brain stimulating education center, Masterhands? A.K.A. expensive tuition/student care center.

I don't dare to start typing about what's going on inside. It's somewhere I don't even want to look because I'll just end up crying like mad.

Slack?

Seems like I give my friends the impression that I'm very slack at work. Like everyone can imagine me chilling in one corner in the office drinking from a glass.

Am I really that slack? My colleagues don't seem to think so. I feel like I don't get to doing my work fast enough though. Is the impression caused by my seeming chillness? I wonder if that's good or bad. I wonder if it'll hurt me in the future.

Honestly, it hurts me that my friends think that way. Or maybe I just don't like to think of myself as busy. And I don't like people to say they're busy, just because I believe everyone has a choice as to how they want to spend their time. There's no such thing as no choice. There's definitely a reason for us to do everything, be it a reason we know of or not. Maybe it's because it's socially acceptable that we do as such, that's a reason and a choice too. Just us choosing to do what's socially acceptable. You choose to be "normal".

back to blogging. old school?

Just decided to come back to blogging to log things that I want to remember, as a diary? Probably no one knows this blog still exists so it's probably pretty private.