Prankster Before Sound Check.

Dear blog,

We just had our sound-check today. I thought I was supposed to serve my detention today and was frantically looking for Mr Sim since yesterday. When I finally found him in the afternoon, he told me that I supposed to serve it tomorrow. Oh well, perfect! Hahs!

Then, I walked up to the fourth floor and put my bad down on the table outside the band room. I wanted to buy myself a nice bottle of cold water and planned to come back up in a split second.

I fulfilled my task and went back up in matter of minutes. Guess what? My bag was missing. I suspected that my band mate had helped me and brought into the band room. I was wrong. I asked around and no-one had seen it. Panic struck me. Just who in the right state of mind would want to steal another person's school bag? And my bag was friggin heavy, FYI.

Well, yeah, as a reflect, I quickly ran down again to the General Office and inquired if they had received any lost bag or any reports about it at all. As expected, there was none. The next move was to search for my friends in the canteen. Whomever there may be. True enough, none of them had seen it. Of course it wasn't stolen! It must have been thrown into a bin or moved by a prankster of some sort.

Obviously, a freaking prankster who has no freaking brains and has no freaking other better freaking things to do! But to take a stranger's bag and place it elsewhere just to have the owner search frantically for it. Thanks a lot, SOB!

Oh, but I have to be mannerly, though, and thank that specific SOB for being nice. He had placed my bag in a corner of the third storey. At least, it was not in a bin or elsewhere or I swear my nerve veins would have burst one after another!

Anyway, it had all been resolved, I shall not remember this incident with hatred and let it slip by. All was good thereafter. We went for our sound check and went back to school. Well, the bus was not exactly on time as the bus driver had made a wrong turn, thinking we were going to Fairfield Methodist. The bus driver must have been a Fairfield Methodist's driver, I presume. Was that close to going to Princess' school. Hee!

Well, yeah. It has been a really long and tiring day. I just got back home not too long ago. Hope everything will be fine :) Oh, my hair rocks today! Taking into account the facts that I pinned it up without mirror and the fact that I had been running like a mad woman and that the day had been tiring. :)

Good night! :)
CCA