I was up.
I could distantly remember hearing my phone's message tone a few times while I was fighting for more sleep earlier on.
Even dreamt about it.
I knew that day was going to be just like the day before, but I still allowed myself to have a little hope.
And so, I lay there, checking my phone. Sure enough, I've got messages.
After a little hesitation, I dutily replied each of them. After all, they made me smile in the morning. =)
What did I do next?
I stayed in bed, reading a book until I got hungry.
Got up, showered, and descended downstairs.
What's next?
I lunched and lounged in front of the TV, channel-surfing like only I know best.
Checked my facebook and twitter through my phone.
Smiled a little more.
But mostly I smiled to the TV.
Laughed at it too.
My father brought me satays for dinner.
Ate that in front of the TV too.
My cousin called.
And I made a conclusion that Blackberry Storm and iPhone have got the worst call quality over the phone.
But that's only my observation and opinion.
Don't shoot the messenger.
And that's how I spent my 20th birthday.
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