Eheh I got it back (Part 2)

      It's the third post of my blog and guess what, I'm starting to be a lil' lazy hahaha.

      Life with phone is awesome. Although my simcard is unusable yet.

      Okay so story continues from Part 1. 

      I saw Mr.K there so I was like "okay at least someone to protect us if the phone guy wanna kill us" LOL. At the front door of The Store, we didn't see anyone so we contacted the phone guy, his surname is Wong. He drove here with a Honda.
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      He came down from the car and gave me the phone. A tall Chinese guy, with a lot of acne scars on his face(oops), wearing blue mechanic shirt with Michelin logo on it. I turned on my phone to set up and check, it was formatted but still locked by my Apple ID. We tried to ask him to lower the price, he rejected, claiming that he bought the phone from a Malay dude for 1k. 

Eheh I got it back (Part 1)

      *Woohooo!* I got my iPhone back! It's unbelievable but it's real :))

      So erm this is what happened. I woke up in the morning to my mom telling me that she received a message. It says the guy is from a phone shop and he has my phone. My mom called him back and he picked up. He wanted us to pay 1200bucks if we want it back.

      Omg. My first reaction was OMG. Miracle does happen. BUT, 1200bucks are still too much for us. I mean, it's my phone, takkan I have to pay this much for it right. Haha.

      And then, my parents called their police friend for help. The police friend, Mr.K came to my house in the afternoon. He taught me how to write a police report and told me what to do. And so, we followed his instructions. 

Sadness overload + Appreciation post

      There goes my first day without my beloved iPhone.

      I woke up in the morning realising that it's not a dream. The whole night, I've been imagining about getting it back in the next morning. It didn't happen.

      Lol you may feel that I sound like some of my important human dieded. But yea the feeling is similar. T.T

      The whole night, uncountable 'what if's ran in my mind. What if I didn't go for the gathering, what if I checked my phone right after entering the car, what if I put my phone in my bag instead of holding it... what if.. what if..

      But no, my phone is really lost. :(

      Luckily there's this one good guy talked to me random stuff, telling silly jokes and singing weird songs to me the whole night. Hehe.