“It is exactly right there. There. On top of that shelf..”
I was on my way to the north of Malaysia for a meeting when we stopped by the rest and relaxation area (R&R) in Tapah, Perak. I left everything in the car carrying only my cellphone with me and rushed to the washroom.. I put my phone on the shelf promising myself that I won’t forget it there.. carried on with my ‘business’ and whooof I went back to the car without a single thought about the poor cellphone. It didn’t even come to my mind until we passed almost 20kilometres and we are on the highway, there are no way we can get back to the place without driving for another tenths of kilometres.. I was cool anyway, maybe because I expected it? But the picture of that poor little gadget sitting clearly on top of that light brown shelf, sticks with me all day long as if it’s blaming me and screaming “among all the places in the world why on earth did you leave me in this toilet???”
Frankly, I did constantly complaining about how the phone being a total lazy baby because it started to process things so slowly and it drives me crazy. But no no nooo.. I did not purposely abandon the phone in the toilet.. 
