fu er's inner voice.

I am finally blogging again!

I had a horrible week. Very very horrible indeed. And bad things has been happening ever since the start of my 21st, so much that I can't help but feel I am not going to live past this year. (OK. Touch wood.)

Well well. Party pictures aside first, I injured my toe on the day of my birthday celebration! So freaking pain!

Very start of my bad omen.

After this, everything begins to go downhill. Small little things that never goes on smoothly. And the pivotal point was on Tuesday, while I was waiting for Don Don in Jurong Point, I decided to walk into Charles & Keith to look at shoes. THIS, was the biggest mistake ever.

While I was picking the shoes I want to try on, I STUPIDLY left my handbag on the rest couch, thinking how innocent all the Aunties and people around me look. HOW WRONG I WAS! The next moment I know, my bag was gone. *poof* JUST LIKE THAT.

All my cards, ipod, calculator, pencilcase, make-up, wallet, and my god damn mother fucking sweater the person also want to take!! (The sweater was not inside the bag k!) I was like so stunned for a moment, and next I knew I was in a frenzy. Millions thoughts like running across my pathetic little brain.

Sigh. So after searching the whole of Jurong Point with me, Don don accompanied me to the police station even though it was 10pm+ and he hasn't eaten since lunch time.

After the incident I think I was very rude to everyone who was not helpful to me or disregarded my problem. Raised my voice at the poor POSB staff who happened to be there to vent my anger. Contemplated to write complain letter about the Jurong Point Information Counter auntie who didn't even bothered to look at me when I talk to her. Like what the fuck.

But but but. I have since calmed down. Prayed to Guan Yin Ma as directed by MUM.

And today, the disgusting thief came to my house secretly, threw all my NRIC, cards, make up (and in the process spoiling it) on my doorstep. BUT my IPOD, handbag,calculator,pencilcase, fake LV card case, keyholder and I repeat again, my worn, cheap $19.90 sweater from Cotton On with my perfume smell and maybe BO too, WERE NOT RETURNED! HOW DESPERATE CAN THE PERSON GET!

Sigh. My mum ask me to count myself lucky. Was about to make my new NRIC tomorrow but I guess I will save the $100 now. Oh and I called the investigator for my case (albeit at like 10pm where he has alrdy knocked off. :x )

Was asking if he is able to do a fingerprint test on the items that I have carefully used gloves to pick up and put in ziplock bag like the shows. Apparently he thinks my idea is quite funny. And he said most probably I will not be able to get back my remaining stuffs. :( - I am devastated.

After all this drama, I really don't know what will happen next. But I am definitely being very very very careful with my belongings these days. Let it be a lesson learnt. A harsh one indeed!

Alright, now for some of my birthday pictures taken on 28th June 2008:

Thank you to all who came and celebrated, for the time, gifts and simply being there.

Before the celebration: