So this year and  the past semester didn't quite start with a decent nice note, to say the least. Why? That's because I got robbed!  As soon as I came back from Pakistan (after sem-break), that was about ten days before the commencement of the semester. My apartment got broken into when I was out at my girlfriends place also none of my house-mates were home at that time. So well … I lost it all … my laptop, my hardisk, my watch, phone and even all my previous academics records, transcripts and other important document s, luckily I didn't lose my passport or any cash ( that being a pretty hefty amount) as that I was keeping at another friends place.

For almost 2 /3 weeks I was pretty bumped out and blue about it, particularly because of the reason for losing my most prized possession, that being my laptop and hard-drive, not because its expensive just because it had all my work, my artwork, photography, my clients work, portfolio that I built for so long and about 50+GB of hand-picked music collection that took me years but still it was all about my work that I was really pissed about, I prayed to God for a miracle to happen and just wanted my work back but of course in real world that doesn't happen  However, I believe the burglars did have twisted sense of humor, I say that 'cuz as they were going through my stuff in suitcases, they found a case(10-pack) of cigarettes, that I brought from Pakistan and instead of taking all 10 packs of it, they took one out and left it there, taking the remaining 9. Why ? God knows, I guess they were being nice and polite & must have thought, 'lets leave this poor kid some tobacco, when he's really going to need some. but I remember that really cracked me up even in that tense situation, *sigh*. Good Times. NOT!!

I was living in Desaria Villa, the official dorms of  the University and I was hoping the management would do something about it & I might just get some kind of compensation (though I wasn't really optimistic about it), and yea ofcourse nothing really happened. Anyhow I  did learn a lesson here, nothing's gonna happen once you lost it! Crying over spilt milk wont do any good, you just have to go out and buy another carton or just eat your cereal dry. So I bought a new laptop and here I am again… *rant* &&!#$^& *rant* to whoever stole my stuff.

_{So basically i lost dozens of Un-uploaded finished works & WIPs that i am never gonna see again. >_<}