It was a very very bad night for me. Long story...

Firstly, Celine like no mood to go to the "party" and there's no cab available. We like waited for an hour then decide to take the MRT which is like sooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo fast? Secondly, we missed two bus stops. That ulu Laselle! So we walked back, found Goodman Road but not Winborne Road. Thirdly, my phone flat (THE LEAD FACTOR OF ALL THIS TROUBLE). Dad can't contact me. More to go. Borrowed Carmen's phone and realised I sms-ed and phoned my bro instead of my father. When we are about to leave, had to call dad so I borrowed Carmen's phone but she had to leave already. Ok, nevermind. Borrowed fishy's phone and guess what? Her phone whole screen drop out cannot use already. Nevermind, still got Joanna. But, her keypad no. 1, 4 & 7 cannot use. Then suay suay my dad's number got '7'. Nevermind, still got other people. Got Johnson's phone, called my dad. So we ran all the way to find my father. He don't know where's Laselle. The 3 of us no phone, luckily, Jocelyn drove out and my dad called Johnson. Finally, we can go home.

Really very very sorry. Made you guys played hide and seek with my dad. Blame me for my stupidity. I'm really dumb. I exchanged my tears to go for the party but what I ended up is - guilt. Crap, my English sucks. Arghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

Thank you my friends! Thank you all for all the support and encouragement. Thank you Carmen, Xiaowei, David and Vivien(I realise you never want to tag in my blog). Love you guys and I will NEVER GIVE UP! Trust me :)