Lost and Found

After reading Calvin’s post about losing something, I have my own funny tale to share with you all. The moment I found out that I lost something, I feel that my life stops there. My heart stops beating. The next moment I will find my screaming OMG in my head. I will go completely berserk. Find here, find there, and ransack every single thing I see like a mad person. I will become more panic if that thing is urgent and I lost it at that moment. For example, I can’t find my key when I have to go to school in the morning. I knew that the bus will arrive any time. I will flung off my comforter, my pillow and ransack everything on my table. My room instantly looked like it been hit by tsunami. My tidy room turned messy at that very moment. But guess what, I search high and low, search the whole house, search the kitchen, and search every room, in the end I found out that the key is in my pocket with me. So embarrassing ok? What is with all that ransack? Kenny, your key is with you all the while. No, I can’t find it in my pocket at first. It is a normal reaction to search for my key in my pocket because I keep it inside there all the time. Inside my pocket there is my purse. The key actually slip into my purse. I t is a bunch of key and I do not know how it slip into the purse. Poor thing me, searching like a mad person for it.

The other silly tale of mine is losing my spectacle. When I tell others this incident, everyone laugh at me for being so f***ing silly. It goes like this. It happened during form 1. The school bell rang. Everyone is in a hurry to go home. I was in a hurry too. Suddenly, I realise something. Where is my spectacle? I do not wear it all the time because sometime my eyes got tired and I just took it off. I was in a panic. Gosh, where, where, where, where? I search the whole class room. I am so scared. I search my table, in my bag, but still can’t find it. Where? Not even a single person bothers to help me. I was the last one left in class. The monitor wants to lock the door already. I asked her to stop. I told her to give me the key because I needed to search for something I have lost. She asked me what I have lost. I told her I lost my spec. She looked so surprise. She had the looks that said I am fooling her. Then, she said, “Are you trying to play a fool with me? You are wearing your spec all this while. What spec you have lost?”

I touched my temple. OMG, my spec is really there. I was so embarrassed at that moment. She laughed at me. I want to laugh to, but I am feel like *doink*. Like that also can, I am wearing the spec all the time and still looking high and low for it. I guess is because the spec is quite light that is why I can’t feel that I am wearing it.

Another funny incident happened to my mom. She woke us up in the middle of the night. She looks so panic. She told me that she can’t find her handbag. I quickly got up and help her look for it. Both of us look everywhere in the house but still can’t find the handbag. She suspected that she must have left it in Mcdonald because we had supper earlier. I was so scared. I quickly pray that the bag is not lost. However, we still can’t it. No doubt, she must have left it in Mcdonald. We quickly ask dad to wake up, of course he is very angry when we told him about it. He started lecturing about how mom should not have brought along the handbag. So we quickly drive to Mcdonald. It was 3am. We ask the all the crew in McD. Everyone said that they did not found any handbag while cleaning up the table. I told myself, even if they found it, they must have keep it. Who don’t want the $$$? Or either, other customers saw it and took it. Do you really think they will be so kind to call you and give you back the handbag? Suddenly, this thought strikes my mind. Inside the handbag there is handphone. If we call the number, the person who took it might be kind enough to pick up the phone and return us the handbag. We call the number and it rang. However, no one pick up the phone. Confirm case, the handbag is taken by someone and that someone is not going to return it. We are so disappointed. I kept praying. When we reach home, I use my handphone to call the number again. Guess what, we heard the handphone ringing from my mom’s room. We quickly search the room but still couldn’t find the phone. At last, we took off the whole comforter from the bed and found that the handbag is there. *doink*. Well, my mom is so relieve and so as I. I couldn’t stop thanking God. If is not for him, the handbag might have lost. My mom could really had left it in McD. God is great.

When I lost something, I realise there is no use going berserk. How I find what I have lost? First, of course I will go berserk for the first 5 minutes. It is my nature. Then, my mind will start to analyse. Every single detail before I lost the thing comes into my mind. When is the last time I am still holding that thing? At where? What I do with it? I went back to the suspected place. I start praying. If I am lucky enough, I will find it. Sometime, I knew that I really have lost it. I feel so bad. Collapsing. Whatever is it, quick to discover that you have lost something, because it is higher the chance of finding it again. I still remembered that I lost my Nokia 3310 that have been with me for six years. It must have slip out from my pocket while I am in the cab. I was night time. Having face with so many terrible experience of losing something, I check my pocket about every 5 minutes. Look back on the chair I sat on before I walked away. Three thing that I can’t lost, Purse, handphone and my key. If I lost them, then is really bye bye. So far, I haven’t lost my purse and key before. If you really want to be safe, bring along a sling bag or any bag and put your entire thing inside. Then you no need to scare it slip out of your pocket or people pick pocket you. However, remember not to leave your bag behind. Haha. XD