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In the span of a week, I have lost my ezl card and got it replaced too, my laptop's adaptor had turned faulty, have had 2 consecutive bad days at work and also lost or had my Ipod stolen at my workplace.

I wouldn't mind the first 3 incidents occurring to me but to lose my Ipod is equivalent to losing a part of myself. It's just one of those things that I can't live without yknow? The fact (or not) that my Ipod is now with someone whom I don't fancy that much makes me feel a little more vulnerable. It's as if I just exposed a side of me (that I do not want anyone to see) to a fucking stranger.

ugh I feel so soul-less now :'(