Last week was so terrible. Let me count the ways how so many things can go wrong.
One.My mother saw my modem cable running across the floor. For reasons that probably only God knows, she decided to give it a good pull and yanked my SingNet modem off the table. It crashed onto the floor and scared the hell out of me. I exploded and angrily told her off because this was NOT an accident.
The modem's outer shell popped out on several sides. I kinda snapped a few sides in except for the front which now juts out a little and exposes the innards a bit. Amazingly, it still works though now I am a little worried about how long it will last.
Up till now, I can never figure out what was going through her mind when she decided to tug at the cable. Must be a case of 'itchy hands'.
Two.The petty cash and some money that I was holding at work was stolen. I always keep the cash it in a little black box inside my cabinet. Somehow, I just checked it one day and all the notes were gone. The thief only left the coins behind.
I suspect that one of the cleaners or building personnel had taken it. They are always coming into my room to empty the bins, vacuum the floor, clean the windows and so on. They do it several times a day so they are probably wise to my daily routine. Unfortunately, the loss of the money is not covered by business insurance since there were no real signs of actual theft and they say it is due to our own negligence (LoL @ insurance not working when you actually need it).
I got a little scolding by my boss who then helped by contributing half of the $200 that was lost. I feel very bad because the money was under my care and some idiot took it. I don't think I can look at the cleaners in the same way again.
Three.I had an outbreak of rashes after lunch one day. I was a little scared, thinking that some insect had crawled up my shirt and is stinging me all over. My skin was all red and I was itching like mad. I endured through the day and even went for RT like this.
When I got home, my mother said it might have been that the maid didn't wash the clothes properly and left some detergent residue behind. But then the rashes didn't go away even into the night. I couldn't sleep properly that way.
Then it occurred to me that it must've been something I eaten. I knew I got rashes when I consume way too much alcohol. But the only out-of-the-ordinary thing I did that day was eat at the new noodle stall with my colleague. So the day at work, I asked my colleague about it and he thought about it for a while. Then he recalled that the soup tasted of prawn and seafood.
So it was the seafood!!! Meh.
But thankfully...
The thing that is stopping me from going mad is the fact that it had been a short week for me (M.C. on Monday, Hari Raya Puasa on Wednesday, RT on Tuesday & Thursday). So it has been pretty bearable.
And Yes!!!! My RT is finally over!!!!!!