If only carrot can run…

My boss came down to KL last Wed & gave me my salary in SGD cash. I put all of it in my bag, went to dinner with Adam & Pat that evening. I went home, took it out, put the envelope at the bottom of my wardrobe & put my payslip at the Pooh-pockets on my wall.

Yesterday, after having dinner with LH; feeling a bit low, I decided to pack for Wed trip to Singapore instead, hoping it will make me feel better. I searched & searched & searched for the envelope that contained my SGD1K.

It must have been buried within the pile of messy clothes. I have been delaying to tidy it up. I took out all my clothes & put it on my bed & ‘redistributing’ it to bags. It took me more than 2 hours to search for my money.

Still I couldn’t find it. I was quite convinced that someone must have ‘taken’ it. I cursed myself for again, being so careless. Losing things have been part & parcel of my life. After all I’ve lost my purse for 4 times, my bag for one time, handphone one time & plenty of money as well. But this time, the cost is too high.

I searched inside my color box, under my bed, at my piles of files and every where in my room! Still couldn’t find it.I got quite panic & began to sms Barb & later called her. I was already sweating & felt so warm.

I went to shower & Barb told me to wash my hair as well, which I did at nearly 11pm at night. In the bathroom, I began to run the whole week events in my mind. Was it becoz I left my door unlocked when I went jogging? Wait a min, I went jogging on Tues, so I haven’t even gotten the money yet.

Was it the renovation workers next door, and I could see them out of the window the other day? Has I dropped the money on the floor & someone saw it? After I got out of the bathroom, I thought I would check my clothes again for the third time. But then between my socks, I saw an envelope there! It’s my money!

Oh My God! I swore that I’ve gone through it a few times, yet I didn’t see it! And how the helll did it got at the top of wardrobe instead at the bottom of the wardrobe! Before I doze off, my last thought is if there’s really an angel out there who put it there for me. Or god just wants me to tidy up my wardrobe & wash my hair.