its was a long tiring day on friday. carmen's bag got stolen.
for the first time in my life i had to call 999 and talked to police, and go to a police station.
lucky carmen's bag does not have her mobile and wallet. only her mp3. but the crumpler is expensive too so its like they are stealing for her crumpler, but still! STEALING IS BAD!
now i always look out for people who carries a purple crumpler and a person who has that stupid hairstyle as that guy who stole it and the eyes! and now im scared of my bag too.. this lesson is super regretful. shall not brag about it already.
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went to uncle's house for reunion, i dont think its spelt like that, anyway. my smallest cousin is sooo cute (: well my family there is biased. they only celebrate certain people's birthday. im sad okay! so kuku! going there is such a drag. its so far, at potong pasir. what can i do there? watch tv. and eat. go there put on weight. :/ aishhh.... there's nothing else fun there. school tmr would be fun, i hope. PE! maybe not...