actually i just forgot took it back before leaving class
and someone took it for me >.<
it just a handphone..
no it isn't
it is very precious for me
it's on of the most precious things in my life...
why? it's my birthday present
it's hold so many memories with the past
it connect me with others
it really really...
especially my candid pict that i took
and some sms that i kept on it..
sms from peoples that feel my heart, my world
the promises that we made...
my confessions...
i don't care bout the contact number... i've the backup
i just care bout the handphone it self..
maybe it sound childish that i treat things like people
each things that belong to me is precious..
it hold memories that'll never return back
sigh...
i'd contact with the thief
and i offer RM100 but he asked RM300
and now i waiting for him in library
hope he'll come and give it to me
i hate it...
i can't forget it
at this time i can't forgive it..
i wanna ask him
does he regret
if he doesn't regret..
i'll make sure he regret it...
