It's a sign, I tell you.

Just when I was given a white ribbon yesterday, my bag got snatched today. In SS22/9, Damansara Jaya.


OK. Umm.. Maybe it should be the orange ribbon.

"The orange ribbon is worn as a symbol representing World Harmony Day." - Wikipedia.com

But if you look at it this way..

The white ribbon is all about anti-violence against women. And the victims of snatch theft cases are, if not all, majority, women. We get hurt as a result, so on so forth.

So, it works, right? =)

Anyway.


IMPORTANT INFO to share: Kapcai motorcycle with the license plate, WQB 7807.

You see him, you run him down. Snatch thief. BEWARE.


Despite the hourly or dunno-how-long patrols by DJROA and/or KDU, it's still happening. And I thought DJ would be a safer place to live compared to Section 17. Aiseh.


I am was a little pissed at the whole thing. It's the possibilities that really annoy me. All the could'ves, would'ves, if onlys, what ifs. Really ticks me off when I think back.

I suppose it's regret. It's killing me over and over.

But it's over. Life goes on.

I could even laugh about it about half an hour later. Cool, huh? =)


But it was the most terrifying experience ever. For me. So far. I'm sure there are more to come. Experience, I mean.

Got real shaky, and pale (so says Hwey). I almost cried!

BUT NOoOoOOOoo!!! I am NOT going to cry! Because of the fler, I cry??!! NOT EVER in this lifetime!!!!

I'm not angry. I'm pretty calm.

Just wanted to add a little drama into it. Makes a good read, no?

Teehee.



Thank you, Handsome. For coming over and being there. =)

Thank you, Cathy. For calling. =)