I didn't expect that my next update is yet another moody post. Not that I want it, but I have nowhere else to voice em out, and Facebook doesn't really have a blogging function...perhaps I don't know it but here is my best bet.
Hell it's useless to speak to my mum anyways...
Only 1 year and 8 months old, my psp had already left me. I didn't even know where it went eventually. Someone might have picked it up...if it's so, I just hope that the new owner will be able to use it with more care. I may have mistreated my psp time and time again, but I can't go on without it. Now my only hope to recover it is to pray that I dropped it at the lecture theatre today. Nobody spotted it and I didn't look hard enough in between the gaps.
Or someone would have spotted it but handed it over to the lost and found section where consulting sessions are super limited unlike that admin office.
Those 2 are my last bet...
Should I still unable to recover my psp, all I can say is farewell and rest in peace, for no matter whoever picked it up, it won't be me, and the chances of bumping into it in this small country is rather scarce...
You will always be my first psp and you will be dearly missed, Ph3nom/D3@dm@n...I can't remember which nickname I used for my psp since I change it occasionally.
I therefore dedicate the current blog song, Merry Christmas Mr Lawrence, piano mix as a eulogy...like how Hara wished Lawrence a Merry Christmas before his execution the next day...it's the same mood.
A possible eternal parting...
And a lil something extra, to my still and ever lil sister, Adabelle:
I dunno what Ms Gail said to ya, but fret not, for Kiato-chan will always be by your side, so will the rest of your peers, whom I strongly believe will never leave you alone to wither in your own negative emotions. Of course, I will gladly be part of those peers rooting for ya.
Cheers, gal.
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