A Scene from the Movies

Today was FMF's 30th bday!

Haha we went to Zhia's Kitchen to celeb, small lunch function, and I drove all the way to RT to get her a Strawberry tart cake.

Hope she is happy!

Recently she has been initiating chats on MSN and being very proactive on communicating with me. God knows why. I am humbled, yet wary. I dread getting to personal with upper mgmt, especially ppl that have hurt me b4, no matter intentionally or not.

Anyway the whole point of this post was to commemorate "a scene from movies" moment that happened to me.

I left SMC arnd 8pm, when I starting to feel hungry. KC was the last person in office when I left, so I said bye. Then he asked me if I am going back to Menara to work, I say no, cuz the rest already left, Imma going straight home!

Haha he say he thought auditors always work very late, and I replied, oh well, who knows, recently change of trend, I guess!

Well I was hungry, and hands holding the door handle, I left in a hurry.

When I reached home, I went up to my room, put my stuff and i realize my bracelet wasn't on my wrist. I panicked. I don't rmbr when it could have possibly dropped.

I searched my handbag, the laptop bag, traced my path to the car, and it was no where to be seen.

I started to panic. I was contemplating whether to go all the way back to SMC to search for it. Hoping that it hasn't yet been taken by anyone who wished to keep it to themselves.

Sis had to go do assignment, but dad was kind enough to accompany me as I did not want to pay another RM3 for parking again.

I flew all the way to SMC, hoping that I most probably dropped it in the room I was working in, and KC was still there to let me in to find it. Or I'd find it lying around somewhere at the parking machine when I dug for my purse.

The moment I reached SMC, I spotted KC walking to the staff carpark. Dad ask me to stop the car mid-way and go call him. He would take over and drive.

If I had a camera filming me, I would have looked rather ridiculous. I stopped the car halfway through the entrance, jumped out, ran and shouted "KC!"

I bet he got a shock!!

He turned, and I ran towards him. I asked if he is free, rushing to go home? He was like WHY?

I felt kinda stupid when I blurted out that I lost my bracelet and wanted him to go all the way up to Level 5 to unlock the doors and let me search.

KC put his right hand into his pocket and I thought he was fumbling for the keys.

Guess what??

He took out my bracelet!!!!!

I was shocked, speechless and so happy!!

I took it from him and was like OMG! Where did you find it! Thanks! I was so worried...blahh blahh

In the midst of my blabber I heard him saying that he found it in the lift and was going to hand it over to the security guards the next morning.

Oh gosh, thank God I went back! I wouldn't have thought to get it from the security guards if I didn't find it then. Prolly just gave up hope.

I was like Thank you so much! and Ran back to the car which Dad kept driving further and further, totally oblivious that his daughter was running behind the car.

Lol, wonder if he thought I was rude...

Anyway...when I was in the car, I reflected and it occurred to me that it really did seem like a scene from the movies....

Hmm...how should I thank this nice young man...??

Ask him out for lunch?? That was Dad's idea. I thought it was tooooo old school.

But if I merely say thanks, is that sincere enough??

If I get him a gift, would he misunderstand??

Hmm....*ponders....