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Sunday, March 19, 2006
today story goes like this...

went for my 3on3 at batok.. reached there at 3plus.. match supopse to start at 5pm.. reached then, my frend say going to start liao.. cos opponent need to goes off for another competition.. then i was like thinking, not my problem lor.. then e opponent team lose lor, walkover.. but nvm lah, do others a favour lor, u dun know when u will need a favour back in return from that person de.. went to toilet to quickly change my things..
took out my hp n wallet n place in on e top of the toilet paper dispenser.. after changing i went out.. morale now is ard at 20storey high...

played e 3on3.. lost... "ke kiang".. if nv play, then we might have walkover le.. nvm, dun find excuses for losing.. learnt new lesson today.. everytime i learned something new, i tend to 4get it.. very very FORGETFULLL!! morale drop to ard 12 storey..
went to toilet to change after e match.. notice than i nv say i put my belongings inside my bag b4 going for e match.. and yes.. my nightmare!! just began!!
i knew tat cant be found back le.. my hp n wallet.. all my contacts de number.. my wallet, consisting of 60bucks.. IC, atm card, cashcard,student pass, lucky charm..
negative thoughts came flowing into my mind.. damn sway lah.. went back to join my friends, including steven who was there. i checked my bag.. my shoebag aint there too.. went back to e toilet.. searched for my shoe.. no result.. " wah piang, play 1 3on3, lose my hp, wallet n shoe.. wat a loss...wat phone should i get next? should i go termiante my hp line on e spot? i need to log a police report for my IC.. should i buy a wallet or do i just need a card holder to contain my money?? " all this tots gushed into my mind all at e same time.. i m so so so so forgetful.. shit lah... nmorale straight drop to basement 20... so low

then went back to find steven to "su ku" ): my shoe bag not lost.. my frend holding for mi.. morale still up by abit, ard basement 10 there..lols.. actually wanted to borrow steven's shoe for tonight match de, now dun need le.. stress now.. my belongings..

looked for e security.. n asked" do u happen to have any lost n found counter in this shoppping mall?" he bring mi to e reception.. n i aksed e receptionist.. she opened e drawer...

i saw my HP n WALLET!!!!! i jumped for joy!! keep laughing out loud, non stop... overjoyed.. steven walked over n i just couldnot stop laughing.. dunno how to describe e feeling.. if u guys wanna know how i feel right, try e same thing.. but i cant guarantee ur things will be picked by a kind soul...
i met my angel for today.. even though i dunno him/her, nv see him/her b4, but he/she is a very very kind soul..heaved a sign of relief.. if not, no money to take mrt home also..

took train over to aljunied for my match against siglap.. quite restless cos of e long train ride.. tiring too.. shoulder muscle very tense.. asked steven to help mi massage, he refused saying i m not his gf, he only massage for gf.. wat the hell.. agua lah.. (steven is one whole lot of an AGUA lah).. he acts like one too.. so now, i clear everyone de doubts.. he is one!

whoo! won e match.. hard game though.. scored only 6points.. but is a team effort, so doesnt really matters how much i scored n such.. we won as a team..
tml gonna stay home n do my FLASH.. got to hand in on monday noon.. streesss sia..
lolss..
today de story very long.. enjoy!...
-the end-

then and now; 1:09 AM





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