Refrigerator Repairman
Someone kept calling me in class today. My phone was on silent. The phone was vibrating in my pocket for a prolonged period, due to three missed calls.
Another call came. I bent down under my table and whispered into the phone… I’m having class now. Sorry. Then I hung up.
An sms came a while later from the number 9XXX9607:
U are ah kee repairing refreigerator (sic)?
I don’t know how this person got my number. Wenjie was urging me to acknowledge an appointment at 10 p.m. That’s wicked!
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just came back from brunei, it’s good to be back. i’ve missed your blog, please update with more reads! :D how are you by the way? and when can i be your personal bartender when you get married?
eugene
14 October, 2009 at 2:16 AM
Hey bro! Glad to hear that you’re back. Unfortunately it’s a crazy week at school ahead for me so I won’t be able to update much.
Thanks! You’ll have to wait for a while man. I ain’t getting married anytime soon!
Sukianto H. Christopher
14 October, 2009 at 12:33 PM