but then, something terrible happened this afternoon, when I came back home with metromini (public transportation in jakarta, shaped like mini bus). I was the last passenger when I was about to get off of the metromini. and to make a long story short (because you have to know my territory well), my blackberry was stolen by the kenek metromini (metromini driver's assistant :P). I went home with a big regret feeling then my uncle helped me to catch the metromini. a police gave a hand too :P but too bad we couldn't get that metromini (the one with "FELIX" big sticker on it :P weirdddd today is felix's birthday!)...
suddenly at 19.00, someone texted my mom. he said he was the one to whom the stealer sold my bb. and again, to make a long story short, my dad payed my bb and finally my bb is now on my hand. onyooo maybe it's because of a super rude bbm from my beloved prita:
...and some push emails from my friends' twitter mentions replying my tweets about my bb being stolen. thank God my bb is still like the last time I took care of it, but unfortunately my simcard was successfully thrown and my garskin was peeled off by the stealer. hmmm. well I now more believe that after the rain, here comes the rainbow... and lesson to learn: not being so in love with my bb so that someday I can let go of it easily hahaha (no no no there's no way I can let go of my bb anymore!!) (see, this theory doesn't only exist for a relationship thingy hhhaha :P) btw thank you guuuyshh!! much love :* :*


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