Freaking early now lah, but I'm excited. I may be changing new phone today. I'm sick of my 960i already. I have some cool phones in mind, a last minute thing. I was some sorta excited over it that I went online at 5am to check the out. Yes, meaning I had little sleep. If you guys have the time to read before I decide my phone, decide and sms me alright?

1. Nokia 8800 Arte
2. ASUS P750
3. HTC Touch Diamond
4. HTC TYTNII
5. Samsung P520 (Giorgio Armani)
6. Sony Ericsson G900
7. Atom V

I'm seriously in love with the Giorgio Armani phone, damn. It's pretty plus, I think celebrities do help in a way or two in terms of advertising. If it's like, a any chao ah beng or chao ah lian advertising, who the hell on Earth will buy it? But the phone cost a whopping $1,388 without contract and $898 with a contract. My phone is worth only $300 trade-in. Dad seems like he's in a good mood so I think there's no problem about getting it. Alternatively, I think I'll get Nokia 8800 Arte $1,788 , or $1,388 without contract. I know it's kinda stupid to have a more expensive alternative. But it's worth it. You can throw it any way you want, and it's real cool for clumsy yet stylish guy like me.

C'mon, my dad is getting himself a new phone and I can't lose to him. The two HTC phones are attractive as well. Ok, I'm meeting Zu, Caryne (her sister), together with my Dad and Mom. We'll buy new phones today. She has set her mind on the Sony Ericsson phone which costs like around $700 to $850. And she can't sign a new line because hers is not up yet. She likes it, so what? I think her sister will be paying large portion for her, so no worries.

Mabel just messaged me and she wants to tag along to "see see". Haha, this poor girl haven't find the phone she likes. Not that she don't have the money. Mabel is a rich freak ok? Like real la, her house so "small". That's ValG's favourite line. Will be hanging around in town after we got our new phones maybe, and it's time for a nice TCC session. Alright, got to run. Zu and Caryne is ready and Dad is screaming for me to roll down the stairs.

GIORGIO ARMANI, HERE I COME!