Some of you might still remember how I went swimming with my phone. Well, after all these months, finally get the phone back for good. I’m delighted the very instance I saw Irene’s face when I switched it on. Then I tried to see if the “Huhu, Jia You” is still there. Even the photos and my SMS are all still there.

No doubt Motorola Service Center is taking their time in repairing my phone. But they didn’t charge me anything for the repairs except voiding my warranty (which is irrelevant now). The only complain would be the efficiency of the traffic police nowadays. I’ve only parked there for like 10 minutes, they already issued me a traffic summon. KNN!!!

I was cursing away all night when I got back home. Looking NSEW yet still can’t remember where I kept my phone’s cover only to find in the most obvious place, in a different color. My bad :P Sorry Pa, Ma.