the ring thing

okay it's the ring thing now

the omg-where-the-h*ll-the-ring-is started at 7 am when i approached the candle holder. ok i put the ring on the stick human figure candle holder's head. which was situated on my white lack table aka so-called dressing table.and the ring was not there.it wasn't on the stick human figure candle holder's head.and horror began.and omg it was the engagement ring.omg.more horror began!

walked to school in guilt.sadness.despair.worry.wish-i-had-superpower feeling.

felt numb as i thumbed-in.as if i was in the Lost Ring World. i nearly cried when the bell rang. it reminded me of the ring, again and again. and when we gathered at Surau al-Furqan for monthly Yaasin recital, i secretly prayed that the ring would show up immediately.it was torturing, of not being able to go back and rummage the box (read: my room), searching for the ring high and low. it lingered in my mind till the last bell rang.duh.

reached the box at 12.30.went bonkers.i even promised myself not to puke if i need to rummage the rubbish bin in case the ring was indeliberately thrown there.almost cried. i was this close for another argument with the ring-giver (haha, can i call u that mister?)threw the phone aside.went bonkers, again and again.

and MasyaAllah, Allah loves me!and the ring-giver of course coz that means he doesn't need to buy a new one to replace that one. and i don't need to rummage the rubbish bin. and i dun need to puke. the hello-why-should-you-play-hide-and-seek ring was found in the laundry basket.all shining and smiling. 

gah, i hateee u!!

promised myself not to wear the ring again but putting it in the purse instead. zipped. actually i was totally clueless of where did i put the ring. last thing i remember was i didn't wear it on Tuesday. so that means it went missing since Monday. and to find out the lost only on Friday! it would have gone into the drain if i did my laundry earlier. now thanks to the lazy bit in me! haha. and yeah, never ever put your laundry basket next to dressing table. your ring might as well put itself in life sentence by making a professional stunt into the heaps of unwashed clothes.