May 29: Hot Date

I locked up my laptop in my cabinet at work after hours. Then I lost the key.

I do believe that something good comes out of everything:

1. A hot date with my colleagues, who got down on their hands and knees to help me look for my runaway key. My dad even coached me, over the phone, how to pick a lock. Thanks, James Bond! I was unsuccessful, but it was a kind-hearted effort.

2. A hot date with a caramel sundae, following my fit of frustration.

3. A hot date with my newly-purchased phone. I couldn't avoid it any longer. I now own a dusty pink mobile whose keys play colourful xylophone music notes. It's really very beautiful and soothing.