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Saturday, January 3, 2009

yesterday was like the worst day of my life.
after friday prayers, i went back to the spot to get my bag back
and what do you know, it was FREAKING MISSING,together
with amirul's pencil case.
tirmuzi's bag was ransacked as well.
It was horrible.
whoever the fucking bastard took my whole bag and
left no trace of it behind.
all my camera, my wallet, ic, hp earpiece,my specs, medication, library book etc.
it totally threw into a panicky fit...
really fucking sickening of the bastard to leave nothing at all,
and how "convenient" to just take the whole bag.
FREAKING BULLSHIT.
fortunately, i still have my freaking phone and ez link.
if not, there's no reason to live at all.

&at home, i broke a cup. how unlucky i am on new year's day....

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