You know the time when you think you’ve gotten a streak of good luck and you wonder when something ‘horrid’ would happen to you?

It finally did.

My clutch was stolen at The Loft tonight. I lost my car keys, ID card, driver’s license, credit card and my V3i. Oh! And my MAC lip gelee and Chanel blusher

And my white clutch.

As soon as I found that my clutch was missing, I screamed to my friend and went hurrying to my car. That was the MOST valuable amongst the items that I have (since my car keys were in my clutch).

I am pretty sure this is just PETTY theft but it has made the whole ‘clubbing’ and ‘enjoying drinks with your friends’ just plain shitty.

I blame myself for leaving my bag unattended. My friends consoled me that it has happened many times and they have experienced and knew people who have gotten them items snatched or stolen. I supposed, it was to make me feel better. It didn’t. I really thought I was more attentive than that.

Blardy Hennessy   *Sigh*

But…… I thank my lucky stars that tonight…. out of so many nights… I decided to leave my camera at home.