Hide and seek
after a nice loooooong and relaxing CNY break, i'm suddenly in the mood to blog and upload pics taken during the Bahrain trip.
*record skipping* wait a minute... where the heck is my MP3 player? gawwwd...all the pics are in it.
today marks the 2nd day of my futile search, apparently my MP3 player decided to pull a Mondo Magic and vanished, because i'm 100% sure i've left it on the computer table.
as i was frantically digging thru drawers by drawers, i found something resembling a little red book. oh wow, whose passport could it be? okay, perhaps a more appropriate question would be, what in the world is my passport doing in the underwear drawer??? i need to get my head examine, because i can remember the prices for each of my shoes (and where i bought them) yet i can't recall where i bloody put a passport!
few minutes later, i found a wad of US dollars in one of my shopping bags. ok this is kinda freaking me out. seems like i tend to choose weird hiding spots at the spur of the moment. just then a sense of deja vu hit me. now i remember.... i hid my MP3 player in case of any house robbery during CNY! but the million-dollar-question is, woher? mana?
just when i was about to give up, i found my credit card #2 in the most unlikely of places. this is the credit card that i had set aside ages ago for really really emergency, life-threatening situations. i'm so darn good at hiding stuff, to the extent that i don't even remember it existed in the first place.
maybe i should just give up all hopes of seeing my MP3 player again.
*record skipping* wait a minute... where the heck is my MP3 player? gawwwd...all the pics are in it.
today marks the 2nd day of my futile search, apparently my MP3 player decided to pull a Mondo Magic and vanished, because i'm 100% sure i've left it on the computer table.
as i was frantically digging thru drawers by drawers, i found something resembling a little red book. oh wow, whose passport could it be? okay, perhaps a more appropriate question would be, what in the world is my passport doing in the underwear drawer??? i need to get my head examine, because i can remember the prices for each of my shoes (and where i bought them) yet i can't recall where i bloody put a passport!
few minutes later, i found a wad of US dollars in one of my shopping bags. ok this is kinda freaking me out. seems like i tend to choose weird hiding spots at the spur of the moment. just then a sense of deja vu hit me. now i remember.... i hid my MP3 player in case of any house robbery during CNY! but the million-dollar-question is, woher? mana?
just when i was about to give up, i found my credit card #2 in the most unlikely of places. this is the credit card that i had set aside ages ago for really really emergency, life-threatening situations. i'm so darn good at hiding stuff, to the extent that i don't even remember it existed in the first place.
maybe i should just give up all hopes of seeing my MP3 player again.
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bleh. i am now in the comp lab learning how to make webpages with dreamweaver. ugh! and not even those high end webpages with canggih frames. just plain old, banner, 2 columns, lame text and a pic with a link. this is torturing.