Rumbling

I am going to Bangkok in three days time. I am still in the process of recovering from yesterday incident. No packing. No Thai Baht. Normal pre-traveling hooray mood diminished.

I remembered more items were gone with my bag today. My Nando collection card, which is two stamps away from a free quarter chicken. My dentist card. My adorable tissue carrier. My RM200 worth of Border book store card. *sigh*

The worst thing was my aunt calling me this morning to tell me to change the door knob as well. As I was still sleeping, I keep simulating if the robber actually coming to my house and what I would do if I am alone at home? Eventually, I woke up from bed. The feeling of traumatized and haunted were really miserable and pathetic. So, I cursed the robber again on the beautiful Sunday morning. I am now even worrying that the robber would use my phone book to sabotage people I know and way more bad possibilities coming along... I hate it! I cursed the robber the 100th times today...