15 Male Singapore

i got up this morning, reached out for the little basket beside the bed where i kept all my belongings. yes , the handphone was there, the watch was there. but something was missing, where's the leatherly feel of my wallet?

DAMN IT WHERE'S MY WALLET.

i searched frantically around the room, but it was nowhere to be found. and then i dashed across the corridor, into the living room, where last night i had sat there till 12am to finish up a project. i might have the slightest chance of leaving my dear wallet there.

maybe the tenants (which i loathe) happily took it away.

i really didn't want to make guesses without proof or raise any sort of suspicion, but can you blame me? what else could have happened?

i didn't have much time then, i had to leave the house - was running late!

and so now, after school hours and a mind in deep thought, maybe i was right. they did took it ! i didn't like them; they didn't like me either. So maybe it was them.

So what am i supposed to do now? knock on their doors, club them with a bat then tie them out to interrogate them? maybe not. a more civilised way is to go up to them and ASK. but my mom forbades this idea, she says i shouldn't do this without any proof.

So what the hell am i supposed to do? I've spent the last 30 minutes calling : -

1) POSB - report lost atm card
2) OUB - as the above
3) NLB - report lost library card
4) TransitLink - report lost ez link.

and you know these hotlines have irritating voice recorded systems where you have to press a dozen buttons before speaking to a real life person. some even told me to hold for a freaking 10 minutes, playing Handel's Four Seasons in the background . i could even tell the darn name of the piece.

So now, things to do:
1) search room again thoroughly.
2) interrogate tenants if option one does not work.
3) go to the transitlink office, posb, oub, library to replace cards.
4) vent anger.

okay go away, don't bother me.

left himself a note;
4:50 PM