Sigh... After only 4 months of usage, it's gone! What? My dear, beautiful handphone! When? Last Sunday after training. Where? Clementi Sports Hall. Why? It dropped on the floor! That was it summarised in a few words. But I shall now elaborate!

I was just about to leave with Mag for the car when I realised I forgot my racket. So I ran all the way back to the court to get it. On the way out, I heard a thump sound but since I was rushing, I ignored it and continued on. I went back into the car and when we were almost home, I realised my phone was gone! I called Mr. Wong and then we rushed back to the sports hall. Mum was starting to scold me already. I quickly got down and rushed back in.

The phone was not there.

I walked around without a clue, and OBVIOUSLY, somebody had taken it. Later mum came in looking pissed. She called my phone and someone picked up! But made no sound. According to her, she heard a girl's voice in the distance. I walked around the hall, trying to see who had my phone, no such luck of finding it.

Mum called again but this time the person did not answer the call. If you stole my phone and you're reading this, GET LOST YOU FREAKING STEALER! We went back into the car and mum started yelling at me. It's not my fault my pocket was open and the phone dropped out and someone stole it! I was rushing! So in the end, Monica called Dad and he quickly cut off the lines. Ha! Too bad for that person! Huo Gai!

I probably won't be able to get a new phone till i'm like JC or something. Unless something miraculous happens to my dad, and I am able to get a new phone immediately. Yeah right.