On Killing Another Love

SO we were finally planning about us going out for a dinner to celebrate the birthdays of the two boys in our house. Roomie informed me that they were already off to the designated restaurant while I was still at the mall doing some shopping to replace the finished toiletries. I was so ready to go to the gathering with the brotherhood as it has been a while since we last go out together. And what's more appropriate a reason none other than a double birthday celebration? I even got them 2 slices of cake from Secret Recipe.

So when I finally got back to the hostel and got ready to start the engine, lo and behold, I was instead welcomed by the car alarm instead of the engine starting. It took me a while before I figured out what's happening. Great.

I panicked. Soulmate just left. And the brothers were dining away in town. And I dunno who to really call for I've been isolating myself from most of the colleagues for the past month or so. So I tried calling the buddy who lent me the lappie, wondering if he's around town.

It was a futile effort. Car alarm still off, annoying the nerve out of me. So I called another colleague who was in the same group as myself. He's the next that came into mind as he helped out with the dead car battery when we were in Maran a few months ago.

He came, and he finally helped in resetting the alarm. Thank goodness.

But here I was... sitting miserably alone in my room, blogging about my carelessness that led to the death of the battery of the beloved car. Congratulations Medie007. Even the headlights can't be started. Things is just great. Like it's not enough with the pressure already... Now I'm losing my legs too.

But I guess the signs is there. Lappie died. Car died. I really should set my priorities straight NOW. Ugh... Exams. Exams. Exams. Only the soulmate cheers me up nowadays...