I think I'm going for a karaoke session tomorrow. After a hiatus of a few months, I am going to sing my lungs out tomorrow. Oh well, depending if I'm really going for the session tomorrow. Nowadays, almost everyone my age has a handphone (well, I say almost because I have two friends who still do not possess one) and it's so convenient to just change plans. Just send an sms. Or give a call. It's that easy.

Gone are the days when I relied on a pager. When I first got a handphone, I didn't cancel my pager line. After all, the pager was once the source of many cherished messages. It had gone crazy and resetted itself one day; I stared at the empty message box for a long time. All the messages were gone for good. Then I thought that perhaps I could wait for more messages to come. I was wrong. It was for almost a year or so till I finally realised that I was only wasting money to keep this little thing which was growing as obsolete as the memories surrounding it.

By the way, it was pink.

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I lost the bet and lost nothing. It didn't rain after all.