sotto voce

yes… i admit that i’m being stupid with posting his stuff online. but it doesn’t work anyway.. ha ha…
i tried fixing it again. if it still doesn’t work… shrug shoulders
i’m taking it down in a week or so.
and no, i’m not showing off. if i want to show off, i’d have posted another song that i think has better quality.

enough about that and on to my latest drama.
not really drama, but it’s incredible enough that a lot of people – when i told them about it – thought i was pulling their legs.
so on the last day of class, i had to move all my shit out of the house right. and i found this handbag on the kitchen table. it’s a lesportsac handbag with loud colors. ugly pattern, imho, not my type at all. but i thought, hm…an extra handbag might come handy.
and i took it because
1. it’s been on the kitchen table for TWO months and no one ever took it away
2. it’s conspicuous enough (the loud color for god’s sake) that i thought someone must’ve left it behind on purpose not because the owner forgets about it.
3. i’ve been slaving for two days straightening the house and none of the girls ever help me. so, presuming it belongs to one of the girls, is my payment for cleaning their shit.

what i didn’t know was that inside one of its compartments, are four gift cards from bloomingdale’s, with a value of $250 each.

no. there’s no typo. it’s really TWO HUNDRED FIFTY DOLLARS EACH. times four…
so that’s like… urm… a thousand bucks worth of shopping?

i spent a couple of hours trying to decide if i should ask my housemates if the gift cards are theirs. i mean… how could you misplace that much money right?
even if they’re gifts.. you won’t put it in random places and leave the bag there on the kitchen table and forget about it right???!
plus, i was so appaled by the condition of the bathroom when cleaning the house. i was somewhat angry at my housemates for being so inconsiderate.

but B shot down my shopping plan when he said,
"well.. i try to return things to people because i tend to lose things myself.  and i know how shitty it is to lose stuff… "

arrrghhh.. THAT BOY
he literally burst my bubble with a prick of his upright needle.
fffffffffaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaak

so i just had to believe in the cycle of good karma and convince myself that somehow my goodwill will eventually earn me a better deal than this 1000 bucks of brilliant buys from bloomingdale’s.
this afternoon i emailed the girl, asking if she’s missing a handbag.
if she says no.. hey hey hey… finders are keepers.
honestly though… what would you do if you were in my position?

ohhhh, important shout out

HAPPY BIRTHDAY, MOMO