
Thursday, June 26, 2008
this morning i woke up to a message from an unknown number telling me that i'm part of a gathering this sat with them and alan's friend is coming...
okay. Alan is a name i know but i dunno the sender. so i asked "who are you?". a very innocent question to see if i accidentally deleted someone's number which i dun think i wanna keep in the first place.
the response? 4 repeated messages asking who am i. nvm about that. after asking who am i and APPARENTLY we DON"T know each other. that monkey asked if he could be friends with me. i was busy at work so i just 'yea' and sent.
the following questions asked is similar to filling up an application form.
1. how old are you?
2. studying or working?
3. where do you study?
4. what course?
5. what is your height?
6.what is your statistics? (YIKES!)
7. do you have a bf?
8. where do you work?
9. are you the only child?
10. are you open? (WTF?!?!?!!?!?!?!?!?!?!)
11. how long is your hair? (ultimate. i delete tt IMMEDIATELY)
DAMN THAT PERVERT!!!!!!
when i dun reply, he floods my inbox. freaking pervert. and no, i din not answer most of his questions.
i just wonder, just how far and how desperate some people are. how revolting! gross!
LIKE EWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWW!
-feelings inside ;
Tuesday, June 10, 2008
only posting cause i'm
1. waiting for... blood+ anime to load. an anime about power dominance (USA) leading to the suffering of the people. using backward countries as a research base. a bit of history (Vietnam war) worth the watch.
2. waiting for... nails to dry. cant do much.
3. doing up excel sheet for lil cookie bunny...
4. waiting for... AVG to scan for notti lil virus tt's making my darling monkey power age decades by the min.
5. damn bored.
That's all folks!
Anticipate for the next entry in the upcoming millennium! CheerS! =)
oh ya. gorgeous gorgeous nature at work. taken in Batam (yes, that little island south of spore)
aahhh... with popsicles in your right hand and your lover's hand in the left, watching the sun go down into the faraway horizon... what bliss!


last and not least. the joke of the century. trust me. she wont stop at this. (see the word "shampoo"?)
m&v
-feelings inside ;