Time : 10.15 pm

I had recieved a call from the police at around 7 plus. There was only something going through my head:

"OMG !! the police managed to find my stuff back !"

*thud* Ouch. That fall was really bad. That policeman only wanted to ask for my ez-link serial no., like, DUH. who remembers that long list of numbers at the back of the ez-link? Anyway, i shall not give up and glimpse of hope, and I'll bug MsTay to find those numbers by hook or by crook. =x

Please please please, (Insert whatever heavenly saint's name you want). Let me have my stuff back. Pleaseeee ? With icing sugar, whipped cream, cherries, chocolate chips, rainbow rice all over the top?

I'll miss you. I really will, and I knew you knew deep inside. :)