Sentimental value

I left my tororo pouch and handphone pouch at my office's lobby. When i realised they were missing, it was as if half my soul left my body. Let me put it in another way, it's that feeling where nervousness overwhelms your whole entire being and pushes every physical thought out of your system and fills it with hope that someone out there would have some sympathy to help you. If not, every single thought invests itself in finding ways to solve the problem and insomnia will slither it's way through the door your mind unconsciously opened for. In other words, I suddenly felt so empty, like a part of me died.

I'm too tired. The only thing running my system was the strongest caffeine I requested from coffee bean this morning. The caffeine wore off and the strong impact of exhaustion torments my insides.