i want a new phone, dammit. my trusty N6210 is still working, but it's just so damn old. and you can't spell "trusty" without "rusty." oh well.

there's a promo in smart where we could avail new phones when we renew our plans, but of course i can't have the latest model. my father, being the man of the house, already beat me to it. he's getting the N3230, with 1.3 megapixel camera, 50 minutes of video recording, mms, bluetooth and IR capable, and loads of other cool stuff. and i have to make do with a model that doesn't even have half of those features. aargh. i'm turning green with envy.

do i sound like a materialistic bitch na? well, forgive me for being so. i wouldn't have been stuck with my mother's old N6210 if my N3530 hadn't been stolen more than a year ago. i could still remember the exact place, date and time, in asg room, december 5, 2003, at around 2 pm. nyargh. that darn thief. i already have a suspect in mind, but i can't prove it, of course. i'll just let things run their course and hope that he gets the karma that he deserves.

in other news, i'm scared. i'm getting old. dammit. i should stop watching telenovelas with oh-so-happy endings. it's so frustrating.

hmm... but i should end on a happy note. lemme see... oh, back to the cellphones. at least i'm getting a new one, even if it's not the latest model. my mother will agree to get any model i want, as long as we wouldn't have to shell out money for it. malabo ba? basta, there's a promo nga e. so i should be happy with that.

happy birthday, vanny, jopaw, lester. too bad i missed your birthday bash. there will always be a next time, di ba?

and on a happier note, raissa is very happy with her life right now. and being her utol and "S.O." (that's "secret on" for you), i'm happy for her as well. happy happy happy.