Sharonia
Monday, May 13, 2013
Thursday, April 11, 2013
Lost Two Iphones in 3 Months
The first was an iPhone 4S, first phone I bought for myself after I started working. Pickpocketed in Pudu LRT Station after badminton. Just got an iPhone 5 from dad for Christmas last year. Imagine my disbelief when I checked my bag after Sunday service and found that its no longer there. Yes, someone actually dares to steal in the House of the Lord.
There wasn't much angst. I prayed for the person for conviction. This is the 4th time I lost my phone. It's not brand issue because the first was a Motorola and second was a Nokia. Maybe I should try Samsung next. Or maybe I'll go back to carrying basic phone... but I still have one year data plan to commit.
FYI, I had been surviving without a handphone for near to three weeks now. Someone asked whether it's a punishment I imposed on myself. I disagree. It's not my fault to be the target of pickpocket. I hope I don't have the "victim-face". The Sarjan promised to try his best in retrieving the iPhone. My faith on him is losing by weeks. But, somehow, deep down, I felt like I would get back my phone, which explains why I never get a replacement up to date.
The Five Stages of Grief. I am reaching upon Stage 5: Acceptance. I have learnt that there's always gain in every loss. Still, I hope this will be the last time my phone being pickpocketed by any beings. The heart can only take so much.
Brief update since I've been missing for so long.
Hope your life is smoother than mine :)
There wasn't much angst. I prayed for the person for conviction. This is the 4th time I lost my phone. It's not brand issue because the first was a Motorola and second was a Nokia. Maybe I should try Samsung next. Or maybe I'll go back to carrying basic phone... but I still have one year data plan to commit.
FYI, I had been surviving without a handphone for near to three weeks now. Someone asked whether it's a punishment I imposed on myself. I disagree. It's not my fault to be the target of pickpocket. I hope I don't have the "victim-face". The Sarjan promised to try his best in retrieving the iPhone. My faith on him is losing by weeks. But, somehow, deep down, I felt like I would get back my phone, which explains why I never get a replacement up to date.
The Five Stages of Grief. I am reaching upon Stage 5: Acceptance. I have learnt that there's always gain in every loss. Still, I hope this will be the last time my phone being pickpocketed by any beings. The heart can only take so much.
Brief update since I've been missing for so long.
Hope your life is smoother than mine :)
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Saturday, February 02, 2013
Sunday, January 27, 2013
First Friend's Wedding
No, not literally first friend. But it's the first wedding I attend to among my close friends.
Went all the way to Bentung, Pahang yesterday to shower a little of blessings to the newly wed couple. It sucks how I can get sick at this special moment. Totally spoiled the mood. I forgot how entertaining it can be to have the kawan around,despite two nearly crashed life-death incidents. The journey was good nonetheless.
I have spent most of my life alone, which I think would take some time for me to get used to sharing my life with another person. I wonder how is it like to have to spend your life together forever with your other half :/ How if you wake up one day and feel that you don't like to share your bed, you don't like to hear people snoring when you sleep, you just want to go back being alone?
Mmm.... scratch that thought. I hope that will never happen to any one of us. It's a Sunday, I shall find something meaningful to do.
Goodbye!
P/S: Have an awesome life, Adelia :)
Went all the way to Bentung, Pahang yesterday to shower a little of blessings to the newly wed couple. It sucks how I can get sick at this special moment. Totally spoiled the mood. I forgot how entertaining it can be to have the kawan around,
I have spent most of my life alone, which I think would take some time for me to get used to sharing my life with another person. I wonder how is it like to have to spend your life together forever with your other half :/ How if you wake up one day and feel that you don't like to share your bed, you don't like to hear people snoring when you sleep, you just want to go back being alone?
Mmm.... scratch that thought. I hope that will never happen to any one of us. It's a Sunday, I shall find something meaningful to do.
Goodbye!
P/S: Have an awesome life, Adelia :)
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Tuesday, January 22, 2013
I wonder if I am making a huge ass mistake
But then again, never try, never know, never learn.
So we just have to go all out at times.
Work has been pretty mundane despite the busy-ness of it. I hope I can be more initiative and discipline. I hope I can get tasks done like 1, 2, 3. I hope I can submit my long overdue performance review form by this week. I hope my muscles can exercise themselves while I listen to the Figurerobics video. I secretly think my weighing scale is a liar. I hope people can stop pampering me with food and snacks. I hope what I see in the mirror is not true. Sigh.
Why do people's perception change just because of a slight change? If that's the case, I think one would be better off being cool. It's not fair to strawman an excuse that is not valid.
Cheesecake for breakfast. McD for lunch. Pizza for dinner.
Oh my guilty self! :(
So we just have to go all out at times.
Work has been pretty mundane despite the busy-ness of it. I hope I can be more initiative and discipline. I hope I can get tasks done like 1, 2, 3. I hope I can submit my long overdue performance review form by this week. I hope my muscles can exercise themselves while I listen to the Figurerobics video. I secretly think my weighing scale is a liar. I hope people can stop pampering me with food and snacks. I hope what I see in the mirror is not true. Sigh.
Why do people's perception change just because of a slight change? If that's the case, I think one would be better off being cool. It's not fair to strawman an excuse that is not valid.
Cheesecake for breakfast. McD for lunch. Pizza for dinner.
Oh my guilty self! :(
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