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Phylis Lee
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Keng Seng Primary School
Kranji Primary School
Unity Primary School
Regent Secondary School
Republic Polytechnic; Sports and Leisure Management
RPWS; Trombonist

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Thursday, April 2, 2009
Missed today's band prac due to the stupid "cramp-ness" in my tummy and the "painful-ness" in my gastric..
And..and..I'm suppose to bring my trombone back home today...damnn...

Hope Terry remembers it and hope he's free tomorrow so that I can get it from him


I was annoyed when I was chatting with one of my colleagues last night while waiting for the time to pass
Because that girl I was annoyed with the other day told her I wasn't auto enough
Wtf?!
Hellllllloooooo! You keep repeating the things to me when I knew it long before I work with you and there, you're complaining...
Let me ask you, what did you do that day when it's so f-ing busy?
You were reading your f-ing book..you didn't even bother to help me..
Keep giving me wrong table numbers...hearing the wrong things when the chef could hear me so clearly..
You're the one we should be complaining about ok
You don't even have the sense of responsibility when it comes to work
You can sleep anywhere you like during work and you still have the cheek to say you did not sleep the night before because you went clubbing
Always late for work yet the first one to leave when your shift end
Stop your nonsense alright?
Oh I can't wait for the chef to fire you..
I will clap my hands and legs as well.
And jump for joy


Well...to end it off..
I have a stupid joke to share...
Definitely not from me..
I saw it in my mailbox...


This is a real story of a young college girl who passed away last month in Pasir Ris.

Her name was Priya. She was hit by a truck.


She was working in a call center. She had a boy friend named Shankar.

Both of them were true lovers. They always talked on the phone.

You would never find her without handphone. In fact she also changed her cell connection
from M-One to Starhub, so that both of them can be on the same network, and save on the
cost. She used to spend half of the day talking with shankar. Priya's family knew about

their relationship. . Shankar was very close to Priya's family as well. (Just imagine their love) .
Before she passed away she always told her friends 'If I pass away please burn me with my

handphone' she also said the same thing to her parents.


After her death, people cld'nt carry her body, A lot of them tried to do so,but still can't.

Everybody had tried to carry the body, the results were the same.


Eventually, they called a person known to one of their neighbours, who can speak with the

soul of dead person and who was a friend of her father.


He took a stick and started speaking to himself slowly..


After a few minutes, he said 'this girl misses something here.' Then her friends told that

person about her intentions to burn her with her phone..

He then opened the grave box and place her phone and sim card inside the casket. After that they tried to carry the body. It was then moved easily and they then carried her into the van.
All of us were shocked. Priya's parents did not inform Shankar that Priya had passed away..

After 2 weeks Shankar called Priya's mom.....

Shankar :.....'Aunty, I'm coming home today. Cook something nice for me.

Don't tell Priya that I'm coming home today, I wanna surprise her.'

Her mother replied..... 'You come home first, I wanna tell you something very important.'
After he came, they told him the truth about Priya.
Shankar thinks that they were playing a fool. He was laughing and said 'don't try to fool me - tell Priya to come out, i have a gift for her. Please stop this nonsense'.
Then they show him the original death certificate to him.
They gave him proof to make him believe. (Shankar started to sweat) He said... 'Its not true. We spoke yesterday.. She still calls me.

Shankar was shaking.
Suddenly, Shankar's phone rang.. 'see this is from Priya, see this....' he showed the phone to priya's family. all of them told him to answer. he talked using the loudspeaker mode.
All of them heard his conversation.
Loud and clear, no cross lines, no humming.
It is the actual voice of Priya & there is no way others could use her sim card since it is nailed inside the grave box

They were so shocked and asked for the same person's
(who can speak with the soul of dead person) help again. He brought his master to solve this matter.

He & his master worked for 5 hours.

Then they discovered one thing which really shocked them....



Starhub has the best coverage

'Where ever you go, our network follows!!!'



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