.thieves.

Siapa itu pencuri ? Orang yang menyusahkan hidup orang lain.
Kenapa dia mencuri ? Mungkin sebab dia letak akal yang Allah bagi tu bawah sikit dari lutut.
Mungkin jugak dia merasakan yang takde lagi cara lain selain dari mencuri.
Kenapa saya bercerita pasal pencuri yang hobi dia mencuri ??
Sebab saya sudah penat jadi mangsa barang kena curi.

Aduh. Kena lagi.

date : 13th February 2009.
time : 2308

I was on my way back to Ipoh from KL with my cousin sister. And I brought back my guitar along (FYI, I just bought it! ) Ingatkan nak tinggalkan dekat Ipoh sbb dekat KL pun nak main tak boleh sangat sebab nanti kacau budak2 tu semua, buat bising. Okayy. So, my cousin and I stopped at Jejantas Sungai Buloh. We usually stop there everytime we go back to Ipoh. Normally kitorang take away je, but today we ate there. Lepas habis makan, kitorang sampai kereta, tengok cermin tingkap belakang belah kanan pecah. And my guitar HILANGGG!!! along with my cousin's bag, which appears macam beg laptop tapi bukan bag laptop. Maybe orang pun mesti wonder, asal bodo sangat I ni pegi letak guitar kat seat belakang. But, bonet belakang dah penuh dengan documents my cousin. Nasib baik I bawak turun my laptop. If not...
Though memang we seemed agak unfortunate today, and I lost my mood. Tapi, we are grateful that we are still alive and we made it to Ipoh safe and sound. In one piece. And we are grateful jugak sbb my cousin's punya office documents tak hilang, and my laptop still ada. About that guitar, I agak sedih. Coz, baru beli. But, maybe bukan rezeki kot. Tapi serious, dalam hati I dah sumpah seranah dat person. Thankss though to the PROPEL and PLUS workers yang dah tried their best to chase that idiot. To that fucking asshole, which I know dia takkan baca pun, tapi tak kisahlah. I tak halalkan apa yang dia ambik dari I tu. Pandailah cari nanti kat akhirat ok ? Sounds cruel, tapi bukan senang kot I nak beli that thing, kena saving and all. And sebab dia mencuri,ambik jalan singkat, kita jugak yang rugi,kena tukar cermin and all. But my cousin macam gila tenang. Macam takde perasaan yang cermin tu dah pecah.
Moral of this story : Bawak everything that u are not ready to lose turun. Lantaklah if nampak macam org gila bawak banyak barang pun. Anddd. Biarkan je if benda dah nak jadi. Cakap banyak pun tak guna.

Jatuh and tersungkur.

date : tak ingat exactly bila. (but when I was in 2nd semester, a day before my mechanics of static final examination)
time : entah.

I lost my purse. I don't know how. But, I lost it. Along with my identification card, my license, money, (I think RM 50), two ATM cards, and some other stuffs. I searched everywhere for my purse, but then, I couldn't find it. My paper started in the evening, so I made my police report in the morning. Since I had to go to so many places at a limited time, I borrowed my friend's car. After dah buat police report dekat Balai Polis Tun Razak, my friend and I went to Menara Tabung Haji pulak, coz my ATM card tu akaun Bank Islam. My friend drove the car, and kitorang park kat parking Tabung Haji tu, which I thought dah memang I jaga elok that car, siap parking dekat CCTV, and around tempat tu, semua kereta mahal2 punya. This car yang I pinjam ni, takde alarm, nak tutup pun kena tutup satu2 pintu. I pun pegi lahh buat my ATM card. Balik-balik dekat kereta, tengok pintu dah tak kunci, and radio hilang! Nak buat apa lagi kan? I had to be responsible, so I paid for that thing. Tolak dengan harga susut nilai semua. Total I paid was RM500. My own money. Gone! Wasted just like that! *sigh*. But, I didn't cry or anything. Its just that I was very dissappointed that day. So, nak buat macamana, I pun terima jelahh hakikat. All that happened before my paper at 2pm. Luckily my friend itu agak memahami and he was cool since I agreed nak bayar. Summation : Purse hilang, radio hilang. Zaza jatuh ditimpa tangga. Rugi RM500. But I learnt a lot from that,which are

1) Do not run from responsibilities even though they are not ur fault
2) Just be gratefuk that the worst thing did not happen. Even until today, I am grateful that kereta tu tak hilang. Kalau kereta tu yang hilangg, memang I naya.
3) Jangan pinjam barang orang. I mmg tak suka pinjam barang orang, tapi entah kenapa dat day I did so.
4) Accept everything that happen, with all your heart. Believe me, there is always good behind every bad things,only if you accept it sincerely.

My mum's incident.

date : years ago. (I was in Form 4 kot I think. Maybe Form 3)
time : evening. ( I remembered coz my mum went to the store to buy something after she got back from work ).

My mum baru je keluar dari kedai. Dia pegang purse dekat tangan kiri, and ada handbad dekat tangan kanan. Kunci kereta pun dia still pegang. She went to the shop with my brother, whom was very little at that time. I was waiting in the car. While my mum was waiting for cars to clear, so she could cross the road, one Muslim Malay sped up with his motorcycle and snatched my mum's handbag. Lucky for her, she did not put her purse in her handbag yet. Yang hilang dalam handbag tu pun was her handphone and buku ASB kot. But, she had nightmares after dat. Macam tidur pun terjaga-jaga for some nights after that. A day after that incident, baru nampak bruises on my mum's arm. Sebab maybe effect bila dia tried nak held tight dia punya handbag. But, we were all very grateful that the snatcher did not stab my mother or something. Luckily the worse did not happen.

Conclusion : 1) Nyawa lagi penting dari duit.
2) Be careful of things that we might not expect.

I think maybe we can't blame the thieves 100%,though they should be able to control themselves from stealing or taking things that aren't theirs. Things happen because they are meant to happen. And maybe it happens so that in future, we will be more careful. And for the thieves, or those who have the intentions to steal, though things as small as erasers , my advice, do not do it. Think of others. Try to fight the desire to steal, although that person has given you the opportunity from his carelessness. Especially to Muslims, we are being watched by The Mighty One every second.

In the end... All I can do is just accept the fate. Hoping that maybe it'll turn out better.

sincerely;
zaza.