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Wednesday, July 18, 2007

went to timbre last sat with ahluma, hq, chuluan, weishun and yuheng. i think i was drunk. haha. it was super fun!!!!!!! play games with them and i keep daring them to eat gross stuff. haha. i think they cant stand me. the place is kinda hard to find though. but nice place!! its always fun with them around! LOVE!

ahluma. i didnt get the sgh email lei. why ar? they always nvr send to me.

6:52 PM

Monday, July 09, 2007

sucks. ive never experience such fear before outside from a STRANGER. was going home ytd when i made eye contact with the black man. those typical black guy, bald, thick lips, tall. and he started talking to me. and the first qn he asked me was whethere im from china. for goodness sake! to all the people out there!!! im a true SINGAPOREAN!!! so many strangers talk to me, jus to ask me whether im a singaporean and whether im from china! arghh. i hate it! ok. then he asked where im going. i say home. and he asked me where i stay. i kept quiet, and he asked me why i so shy but then i told him even i tell u, u also wun noe the place. he is tall la. its so threatening.

he started talking to me from the somerset linkway shelter . actually i was with the other two colleagues of mine. but they walked infront of me so they did not realise that the black guy was talking to me until we reached the escalator. so i told them in chinese that i dun noe the guy and he kept talking to me. the guy then asked me "why are u talking to them in another language? what did u tell them?" crap. but i told him "i told them u keep talking to me". haha. i was brave i guess. then on the way to control station, he asked whats my name. i kept quiet again and he kept asking for it la. so i told him stephanie. and he actually say his sis name is stephanie too and he think its a sexy name. ok. watever. so i quicklly tapped my card and went down, hopefully to hop into any train that come by. but! both sides i need to wait 5-6 mins la.

so the aunties suggested that i sit between these guys on the platform thinking that he wun talk to me anymore. but... he acutally squatted infront of me!!!!!!! argh. i wanted to cry la. i was so afraid. casue i scared he might punched me or wat, given his size, i guess i will passed out after the punch. luckily one of my colleague told him not to disturb me. then he say," am i distubring u? if yes, i will leave" "ya, i dun feel comfortable talking to strangers" haha. and before he left, he still pat on my leg la luckily i wore jeans ytd. and say "shall see u around."

argh. i got so tensed up after that. keep looking behind on my way home whether he still behind me. im not going to keep a smile on my stupid face anymore. i seriously think he think im a china hooker la. asshole!

8:16 PM





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