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Wednesday, January 21, 2004

I've been very busy these past few days so forgive me for not blogging.. For the last two days, my mind had been someplace else - Shah Alam to be exact.. Because Tuesday night is the beginning of our 2-week holiday for Chinese New Year.. And I couldn't wait to get back home..

On Monday, I was ousted as the house treasurer in the most disgraceful way.. I wasn't even nominated for the post.. Well, granted, I wasn't exactly cut out for the job.. And not that I wanted to keep the post anyway, but still.. It did sort of dent my ego a bit.. I mean, two losses in a span of 4 days.. how's that for moral support? :P

Then on Tuesday I skipped my 1st Computing lesson in KMYS.. hahaha.. I've already finished all the work he wanted our class to do.. And it was raining heavily outside, which only added to my laziness.. It was kind of liberating actually.. Heh.. for now laa.. wait till I face Mr. Ravi later :P

So I packed and waited till 9pm while the whole college community disappeared into thin air as early as 4pm.. By the time I went home, my chalet was the only one with the lights on.. It was sort of eerie walking through darkened paths amongst hollow chalets..

After a good night's sleep, I quickly adapted to my old habits (read: wake up late).. I looked at my handphone and realized that the screen was blank.. The battery must've run out during the night.. So I got up and went into the toilet.. I heard someone walk into my room.. Must be the maid..

Then I proceeded to unpack all my stuff.. I got all my small items out of each nook and cranny of my bags.. Then when I sent them all into my room, I discovered.. My handphone was gone! The table was inexplicably empty and I started to search high and low for my phone.. After turning the whole house upside down, I couldn't find it..

Only then did I realize that the maid had accompanied my youngest brother to school, the way she usually does.. Which meant that I was alone at home..

Oh well, there was nothing I could do.. So I made myself a bowl of Maggi mee :P Later when my mom returned, I told her about it and she discovered that her bracelet was missing too.. So it was confirmed.. A stranger had walked into our house and robbed us.. It was strange that he only took those few things when there were a multitude of other things to take..

Later on, the maid dragged me into a corner and whispered to me.. The maid next door had seen a tall man arriving on a motorcycle and he entered our house.. She didn't think of anything odd because it was the norm in our house to have visitors, especially relatives studying in universities nearby..

But did she say she used to hear those motorcycle sounds? Does it mean that the culprit was somebody close? Our maid told me that there was this one relative, R, who always comes to our house to ask for money, food, etc.. He was the king of all slackers and still he could prey on poor helpless (or mindless?) girls into his trap.. He impregnated the mother of his two kids out of wedlock and he divorced her before the 2nd child was born.. So was it him who stole our stuff?

Anyway, luckily I signed up for DiGi's SIM Guard program so I won't lose the number and the credits.. The only thing is that I'll lose contact (and all 250 numbers in my phone book) for the next 2 days :P

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Name: Norhidayah Azman
Age: 21
Location: Shah Alam, Malaysia
Hobbies: Singing, Internet, Music



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