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Sunday, June 08, 2008

YEA KY! i've stopped emoing. haha. i think that night i was crazy as usual. worrying about things that shouldn be worried.

anyway this guy who i'm supposed to meet up for the colouring book offer, i tell you, he's like super whatever!

on friday night he finally replied my msg and said we would meet up on saturday to discuss further. i was like ok.

saturday, i waited for him the whole morning!! didn give up till saturday afternoon, kept my time free so if he wanted to meet up, i could be free to meet. i mean, this is a job offer, and i seriously want to be serious about it. later that evening, he called. but my phone was on vibration, i forgot to change it back to ringing mode, so i didn pick up his call. he later on msged saying this:

hi i tried calling earlier. this is quite an urgent project. do you mind if we meet tomolo? blahblahblah.

i was like. what?! if it had been urgent, please call me earlier. i waited the whole day for your call.
well, of course i msged back, and he replied: ok. no problem. call you tomorrow.
so we are supposed to meet on sunday. OK.
saturday night: uzbekistan vs singapore 2nd leg.
sunday morning: switzerland vs czech republic // portugal vs turkey.
i supposed he didn want to talk then because there was a soccer match to catch. i gladly imagined this reason to be true, because i was glued to the match too.

sunday morning. i continued to wait. 11am, i told myself he should be sleeping still because there were matches, and he stayed up late to watch. by afternoon, i gave up. i totally didn care about the offer. i mean if he needs this colouring book done, he should be the one coming to beg me for help since i was willing to do it and would be charging lower than professionals! late afternoon, when i was about to go grandparents' house, he called. like FINALLY. he said he was sorry he called so late and we couldn meet up because he was busy with something else. i didn bother to listen. whatever. i was like ok. it's ok, although my heart was super fuming badly. but anyway he said he would send some soft copies of examples through msn at 9.30pm. ok. and now i'm on msn. he's not online. i told him i would be home by 9pm. in the end i was home at 8.30pm. he only contacted me on msn at like 9.50pm.

ok. talking to him now. shall charge him high. rah. made me wait so much. humph. i'm so evil right. haha.


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