It has been more than 10 days now. I've been searching high and low for it. I've turned the house upside down looking for it. But I still couldn't find it. 
I've tried to organize my memory to remember exactly and carefully - not just once, mind you but a few. Still, I couldn't recall. And yes.... I am sad and a little upset as well. Well, it may sound like nothing to many but it is to me. I've lost my Diary. 
Now, it is not that I have any secret or anything embarassing written there - No. Nothing like that. But if you know me, I'm the kind of person who bring a diary everywhere. And it's not the writing that I am sad about. In there, I have the Offer Letter from a U for my further studies this coming September and a few snaps from previous travels which negatives have gone I-don't-know-where (pre-digital photos). Now, you may ask what kind of a person can be as silly to bring those in a diary? Well, maybe I'm being silly - but, I planned to make a copy of the Offer Letter and to get those photos scanned.
Hmm... At the moment I'm just hoping that if someone found it, he/she will call me. I have my house no. written there and if actually I misplace it, I hope I can remember where I put it. This entry may sound pathetic but I regard my diary as an extension to my outfit when I go anywhere (it does sound pathetic now). Guess I can get another copy of the Offer Letter from the U and those photos,.... Just don't remind me of them. Sob,..Sob,..Sources of images : blue hydrangea, blue asters and blue-monkshead from www.mooseyscountrygarden.com; blue diary from www.journalshop.com
