Gary is mourning...

I am totally
heartbroken!
Like seriously, as if like the entire world has collapsed on me. I really dun know how to describe that feeling, that feeling of confusion, anxiety and lost. Yes, I lost my wallet today.
Today, I understand the phrase 'it's just not your day'. Supposedly to wake up at 7.15am to meet Theo for her birthday with Salt Walter. But in the end, I was awaken at 8am! Realising that I would be late, I text Salt Walter. No reply. And so, I went back to lala land again. At 9am, I received a call from him asking me where I was. In the end, we had to rush to Lot 1 to meet Theo because she has to leave at 11.30am for her next appointment. Salt Walter and I first headed to KFC to wait for our dear Theo to arrive. When she arrived, we decided to have our breakfast at the food court instead. (NOTE THAT THIS WAS THE LAST TIME I HAVE SEEN MY WALLET!)
Unaware of the truth, we went up and just as I was about to buy food, I realised my wallet was missing! *lightning strikes, thunder bolts* My first instinct was that someone (Theo or Salt Walter) must have taken it. Realising that it was not a joke, I was really confused. The kind Salt Walter then dashed down back to KFC in search of my wallet. However, to no avail. His emotionless face, slow footsteps gave him away. I knew it was really not my day. Well, I was extremely saddened by the cruel truth. Well, since it's Theo's birthday, I decided to keep my emotions. Still joking away, I asked Salt Walter to carry on with his breakfast. For me, I excused myself and simply wandered around Lot 1 like a lost sheep, hoping to find back my herd. Went to KFC, walked past popular countless times, thinking of the outcome of losing my wallet, I went back. It was nice of Theo to encourage me with that note, I got you. But as much encouragement would not change the truth. But still, thank you!
Sent Theo to Mac to join her friends, well, we managed to take a photo though. Yes, I still managed to squeeze my cheek muscle to at least give a smile. After departing, Salt Walter and I went to customer service to see if anyone has found my wallet. To be honest, I had almost zero hope of finding it. True to my feeling, it wasn't there. Then, I filled up this lost and found form and went back KFC. Trying to be safe, we went back KFC (the place whereby I last saw my wallet) to ask again. Bruce (the staff) replied 'Sorry, no wallet found'. My heart sank. We left afterwards.
Being cashless, the first thing that came to my mind was 'how to go home?'. My dear Salt Walter was again kind enough to spare me 55 cents to take 172 to Boon Lay interchange. I feel rather bad to ask him to pay for the $1.60 train trip from CCK to Pioneer despite his 'nvm lah'. I told him that it was alright as I could walk home. On the bus, Theo was smsing me saying how sorry she was. YOU ARE NOT AT FAULT AT ALL LAH! NO NEED TO APOLOGISE!! Separated with Salt Walter and walked home afterwards.
On the way back, I was thinking whether to call my aunt or not. Fearing that she might scold me, I plucked up my courage and dialled her number. She did not scold, in fact, she was telling to go and report here report there. Went back, saw my ahma, I told her something bad happened to me. She was like '发生什么事?' I told her I lost my wallet. She replied hastily '你还在这边做什么?快点去报案啦!' I came home to take the ez-link card which my dad gave it to me just in case I need to travel. Also, I needed to take my passport for id purposes (my IC is inside the wallet). Then I had a bread and almost prepared to go. Upon leaving, I was quite reluctant to go alone (I needed support). So I asked my ahma to follow me, she agreed immediately.
So we had a little walk to Nanyang CC's NPP (Nanyang Police Post). Spent 30 minutes there answering questions and doing much admin stuff. The policeman said Pioneer JC is a good school. Stunned that he knows the school. I could feel that he wanted to calm me down a bit. Thank you Police officer Rahman!


To XLE, I am so sorry I lost the wallet and the photo, which I told the policeman to type it in the report.
Then, I went to POSB Bank to replace my card. At first, I had this feeling that the teller was like a bit look down on me. I dun know, my feeling was like that. As if like I was some ah beng, skipping school those kind. Then she asked about my school. I answered 'Pioneer JC'. After that, her tone changed, she said her son was also in PJ and scored 4As for A levels. Bragging aunties. And she even greeted me goodbye and stuff. Weird.
Seeing me so hurt by this problem, Ahma asked me if I wanted to have some durians (ahma and I love it!). I said alright and she bought 2. In the end, we went back eating them! We talked quite a lot and I really appreciate that a lot. Thank you Ahma, I want more durians!
Went to Pioneer mrt station and enquire about my ez-link card and they gave me a number to call. In the end, the person said I either wait for someone to return the card to me or cancel the old card (which I have to pay $18 + $5 for the new one and get it done at JE mrt station in school uniform). I chose the first one. I said after a few days then I will call back.
Well, the saga now was more or less settled.
Despite losing the wallet, I gained something else. Seriously, I am very grateful to those who showed their concern today. I appreciate it very much! The fact that my family did not scold me but encourage me suggests something. Something I learnt today in the midst of chaos and confusion.
No matter what happens, your family will always be there. No matter how high you fall, they will always catch you tight, giving you the protection you need.
Happy Birthday Theodoros Chan Yi Ping!
I hope I had not dampen your mood today. It's really not your fault and stop apologising! Lastly, I hope you like the present! :)