Hurrah.

Soooo, I got a new phone yesterday. My grades only increased a bit and as far as I'm concerned I didn't do anything that could change the world.... so what the hell made my dad decide to buy me a new phone? It went like this.

Dad : If we trade in your phone, how much do you think it would get?

Me : *blur* huh? Well, that time, I asked a store in Kedah, the saleslady said maybe RM 100. Why?

Dad : If you can get a store here that could take your phone for RM 100, I'll buy you a Nokia C3.

Me : Which one is that?

Dad : Haih. The one with the Qwerty keypad. The one that could log on into Ovi by Nokia.

Me : *dancing like Rebecca Black's mental friend*

So while my dad was playing bowling with my bro, my mom and I went to every phone store we could find in that mall and asked them, "HOW MUCH IS MY PHONE WORTH?" In the end, a store wanted to take my phone for RM150 *rugilahkau. Then my dad kept his promise and bought me the phone he promised. I wanted the purple limited edition one but that one was sold out and now I'm stuck with a bimbo-ish hot pink one. But WHATEVER. 

I LOVE MY PARENTS.

Btw, here's my current phone.

BIMBO DUDEEEEEE. ITS HOT PINK! I AM NOT A FAN OF HOT PINK!

*Really, I wanted a Blackberry but I ain't gonna spoil my dad's good mood. Just enjoy it while it lasts!

Love you Daddy :)