V_Day.

So tomorrow is Valentine’s Day.

This has been one rough week. It started real rough, and I guess it’s just lightening up a little. I feel really downtrodden, especially when people (who don’t know about my incident) ask me about my camera.

It doesn’t help when people ask me questions pertaining to the incident, of which the answers are blatantly obvious. A good example (read horrendous question asked before thinking properly) would be “where did it happen?” Doesn’t it clearly state “Netspiel – Prinsep Street”? Is there really such a need to go into the obvious? I mean, if you ask out of ignorance, it’s fine. You ask me after reading my blog; I have nothing to say.

Really. A horrible week. I’m just thankful for good friends who try their best to console me, and show their concern. To these friends, you know you’ve done something really nice for me, and I’m duper grateful. Continue to keep this matter in prayer. Pray that I will be able to recover my stuff intact, and that the thief will be apprehended.

Like it or not, I have to face the worst case scenario: I never get the bag back. Today, I reflected. I might be able to live without a camera (but it would be REALLY sad), or an iPod (which would be quite sad too, with all the songs we need to learn for e-gig), but what of the stuff inside that cannot be replaced? Letters, notes, gifts, information, photos not yet offloaded.

So tomorrow is Valentine’s Day, and it’s going to be a lonely one…