Fool of a Took

Jill bought her first denim jacket off ebay today. it was outbidded by me, cos this morning, i used her com and log in my ebay acc to view my bidding on the Motorala e1000.. without signing out, she enter her highest bid on the jacket, $70. during the break in school, she eagerly went to the lab to check out if her bidding won. but it was out bidded by someone else, ME. zzz..

so anyway, the invoice of the item won came to my e-mail. and i suggest if we could arrange a meet up with the seller, since her address shows she stays in Canning Vale, which is not too far from our place. so she e-mailed the seller and ask if she's willing to meet up instead. moments later, my hp rang and it was the seller. i pass the phone to jill and they arrange up a place, the SELLER place. she ask if the address stated in ebay was the place she was staying, and she replied yes.

so we drove to a unfamilar place, with jill getting all excited about her hollister jacket... we lost our way and wanted to call the seller. it came out that the hp noumber she gave was 9 digits instead to 10. my bad, i copied it wrongly.. but anyway, we managed to find the place eventually, cos the road sign was blocked by a tree, blardy sign is so fucking small.. CB aussies..

upon reaching, we knock on the door several times before coming to a conclusion that nobody's at home.. because i din't bring my hp along, we couldnt get the seller's house number, plus the number that i wrote down was short of a digit.. damn! suddenly, my phone rang, but i remembered leaving my phone at home! so i followed the ringtone and found my phone in jill's bag! Fool of a Took! she took my phone without even realising it! it was a call from the seller, asking if we were coming or not.

Me: "we're actually outside ur house!"
Seller: "oh izzit?! i'm coming out then!"

a few seconds later, seeing nobody at the door... i called the seller on her house phone.

Me: "hello?...."
Seller: "are u sure u are at the right place??"
Me: "Yeah, 6 Diosmas Way rite?"
Seller: "OOOHHH!!! that's my new address! i'm actually staying off Murdoch! Gratwick Terrance!"
Me: "WHAT?! no wonder we knocked and no one answered!" (in heart: KANNINABAYCHAOCHEEBYE! WASTE MY FUCKING TIME!)
Seller: "oh, sorry sorry..."
Me: "never mind, we'll be there in about 20 mins.." (FUCKER-LAN-JIAO-NEH-NEH-PUSS-PUSS!)

about 20 mins later we reached Gratwick Terrance. i remembered her house number was 36, but it turns out to 32 instead, luckily she ran over to our car, else i would've stangled someone if i got the wrong place again.. so in the end jill happily got her hollister abercrombie denim jacket, and me, wasted some petrol, which FYI, i jus pump it full tank this afternoon.. haiz..