Aargh...I can't believe I'm so lucky today. I was walking out of the MTR train like usual to catch the next one on the other side when out of the blue, my beautiful brand new white handbag just slipped from my shoulders and dropped so beautifully onto the MTR tracks. I mean the gap between the train and the station is quite narrow and I just can't imagine how my handbag can fall right through. Talk about luck. And the worst part is, my handbag is so new and so pretty and so white.  I stood at the station trying to peep at my poor little handbag for a few minutes before I finally went to look for a customer service officer to help me. Good thing the fella was understanding and didn't laugh at me. Hopefully that's cos I'm not the only bimbo who's clumsy enough to drop her handbag. Anyway, the guy told me that it was peak time for the trains therefore he couldn't stop the trains from coming into the station, jump onto the tracks and get my bag for me. I just stared forlornly at him and finally he came up with a brilliant idea. He got a stick with a grip at the end and told me that he was going to hook up my bag when the train comes in again and the door opens. Was so happy when the train came and he expertly hooked my bag up. Phew. Glad that I managed to get my bag again. Wasn't so happy when I saw half of my bag was black in colour from the dirty track floor. Boo Hoo.......my poor little white handbag. Why is your life soooo miserable?