Last night black out, ngam ngam at the moment, I receive a phone call. Gay phone call.
Don't play-play ah.
Haiz... what a life.
I gotta feelin, that tonite gonna be a good nite... tonite gonna be a good nite( Black Eyed Peace's ringtone)
Me: Hello..
Gay: Hello, you jack rite?( with a gay voice)
Me: Erm, yea... I'm Jack.
Gay: Ooooohhh... ( Oh with many 'H'... You know what i mean) Nice to meet you!
What the hell... A gay know me?? Thinking when the hell i gave my number to a Gay...
Me: Erm.. Yea.. May I know who is this?
Gay: I'm Tasha.... aaahhhh... ( I was like OMG)
At once, I switch off my hand phone on that spoiled night.
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4 comments:
LOL! Zachary! Life like this is called FUN!!!! No sucks laaa~~~ Hahaha... I think the Gay simply called the wrong person, since you're Zach, not Jack~ Hahahah! You should record the conversation~ X) Hahahah! This had enlightened my day! Thank you Zachary!!! X)
well,last night was your bad night rather than good night~XD.Watvh out,maybe he'll call you back or even worse,maybe he will broke ibnto your house~XD.
arrrhhhh.... dun kacau me ahhh....
now i have to wear lockable underwear.... like meet the spartans.... Haiz..
T.T
thats call a safety chest!
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