A few things happened yesterday and they totally dampened my desire to work at night.

First, my shirt was stolen. Before I went to the gym, I hung it in the toilet to prevent it from getting crumpled. Sad to say when I exited from gym 2 hours later to change, the shirt got missing. If I were to leave my jeans too, don’t tell me it’ll be missing? Now I really feel the 40 cents locker is worth it. But are people so desperate? The shirt that got stolen (or taken) is this year’s camp t-shirt. I’ll let this matter rest since it’s my fault. Sigh.

Second, I nearly disabled Suzanne’s laptop’s right-alt key. Luckily a few seconds after she got back, I was able to make the key sit back at it’s position. Blah.

Lastly, my damn 40GB portable harddisc failed for good. I tried changing 3 casings with different USB cables but they still don’t help. I’m 99.9% sure it’s not my laptop that’s causing the fault. Harddisc: I’m okay with you committing suicide, but give me back my data first! Now, I lost lots of precious data.

My day just sucked.