Tuesday, January 11, 2005
Stolen
It was supposed to be a normal evening. I woke up from an afternoon nap after falling asleep while reading "The Da Vinci Code" (I gotta talk about the books I'm reading sooner or later). Looked at the time on the cellphone, it was almost 6pm. I got up and went to the showers. Somehow, I got a weird feeling in the shower...(not that kind of weird feeling, a-hole.)I should've trusted that gut feeling. Went in my room, and realized something missing... My phone.
Yup people, I've lost my phone. Somebody went in the house and stole my phone. Well, after the usual frantic curse-look-curse-look mode, I decided to go up to the penthouse and tell the boys. So I grabbed my keychain/pendrive. Hmm? Feels lighter. But of course. The fucking thief stole the goddamn pendrive too!
After the usual "wailing to my friends" mode, I went to report to the RS, which is a cool guy himself. After that, it's off to the local pak guard. Meh, it's almost like a non-event.
I realized from the keychain, the fucking thief burned the string of the pendrive and took it. I thought he'd yanked it off hard. Looking at the string, I saw the burned end of the strings. Damn smokers.
Yes, I was partially to be blamed too. I didn't lock the door when I went into the loo. The fucking house door was kinda ajar. Plus the fact that my fucking housemates are pure grade-A a-holes. I silently wished that the fucking thief stole that sleeping fucker's phone right under his fucking nose.
Am I angry? Kinda. But not firey angry. I'm just angry that my safety is comprimised and angry I didn't take precautions. But I'm actually calm about it. Probably the fact that I'm going back home on friday night.
Of course, tonight was my first night without the phone, so I'm having some serious-a$$ cellphone deficiency symptoms. My hand instinctively reached for the now-empty belt pouch. My fingers are getting itchy not being able to type on the keypad. Worse, I just realized that I've lost my one and only alarm clock. Now I gotta bunk at the penthouse so that the boys can wake me up.
Meh, I'm gonna post my thoughts about this later.
Boo. Ibanez: bluek :P