Imperfect Ten- The evening. And the evening after.

Look, I’m totally devastated.

I was trying to act cute , and, erm, act humble by branding the occasion to be an Imperfect Ten. Turned out it was totally imperfect.

First, some supposedly top class gift company screwed up the orders… My bo liao friends had planned to give me a surprise by delivering flowers and a bottle of champagne to me BEFORE I left the office. They managed to get their ass to my office ten minutes AFTER I reached home.

It wasn’t a surprise anymore… Don had to call me to see where I was, and I had to make arrangements for a colleague to pick up the flowers at the reception on my behalf.

All right. You go call them up and tell them the recipient is very disappointed that the surprise didn’t take place. More importantly, he missed the chance to show off in front of all his colleagues. Demand a refund!

Hahaha. Ok lah, I wasn’t that disappointed. I was like, more surprised that my friends planned such a surprise. =D

Later that evening, something happened… It made me regurgitate every single “bad word” I know. *msn red face icon x 10

Arthover has the details.

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Right. I was very pissed.

In my haste to return to the possible scene of crime, I jammed so hard on the accelerator, Jack couldn’t catch up with me in time to tell me I had went in the wrong direction. And where were those freaking U-turns when you needed one?!

I lost my cool cos I’ve never ever misplaced my wallet. So I was more angry at myself, rather than crying over the loss of an LV and cash.

But this incident made me realise a couple of things.

1. Jan has a very good memory! I made her call up the bank to block my credit cards, and she actually knew my IC number by heart!

2. I is very salah… Because I kept assuming that my wallet would be gone forever, I was actually thinking if I should get something from the Damier series to replace the lost Monogram, or to get something from Gucci instead. Wahahahaha!

Since 31 Mar was an eventful day- me marking my tenth anniversary, and misplacing my wallet for the 1st time ever- we decided we should try our luck with the 4 digits, 3103.

And guess what…

3113!

Not 3103!

I could have won a $100,000 scholarship from Singapore Pools!!!

ARGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!

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