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Im the classic virgoian who believes in perfection. Sometimes people dislike me because they find me acting too cold towards humans. Or maybe they just can't accept my high standards. So, love me or not, u decide.

Screams
Friday, May 19, 2006
what a day!yesterday when i was on my way to school,on bus 132,i met a 'wolf'.first time in my life lor...wth...its damn unlucky lor!this was what happened:
the queue at 132 was rather short and at that time,the bus interchange was quite quiet.it was 6 plus then(going to be 7)...i always had the habit of sitting at the backseat...and since there were not many people,i sat at the back then...ok...everythng was quite normal...nothing was amiss...then the 'wolf' boarded the bus too...i was not aware of that initially because i was looking out of the window...did not notice him...ok...this guy was no alien to me actually...during normal school days,i would always see him at the bus interchange too...however,this guy was very weird...let me emphasize again...he's weird!he's an indian...very dark...looks like a sri lankan...but hey...im not trying to be a racist here...but he really doesnt look like a local...then he looks like a student...but an over-age one...ya...got moustache ma...so i assume that he is a student...he would wear a white shirt and a blue pants...looks like uniform but not really is...no badge,no logo...NOTHING...wat kind of school is that lor?then he very stylo lor...dont need to bring schoolbag de lor...every morning would see him empty handed de lor..ya...indeed bring himself to school only...CRAP...the worst thing is he smokes...ya...he's the kind of attention seeker who would always loiter at the bus interchange..walk here and there while smoking...to seek people's attention to see how cool he is...wth...disgusting fella...i hate such people...i dont even bother to take another glance of him...ok..that is him...his characteristics that irk me...
back to the topic...ya...he boarded the bus...and of so many empty seats,he chose to sit at the back...same row as me...ok...whatever!sit sit lor...then hor...the backrow is so long...and you know where he sat?he sat at the center...ok fine!then he kept looking at me...his constant staring made me felt queasy and i pretended to look away by looking out at the window again...then this time,he moved closer and closer to me...hey...very obvious lor... my instinct told me that something was not quite right and i felt uneasy then...now i held on tightly to my bottle...preparing to hit him if he dared to do anything to me...i gripped onto it tightly...self defence...if he left me with no choice,i would not procrastinate to bash him up...
because of the growing uneasiness,i decided to get up and shifted to a new seat...ok...now i moved to the middle seats...then weird enough,he changed seats too and sat in front of me...luckily in front of me got people...so still not so bad...then he again siao de...turned back and looked at me again...eeeeeeee...so disgusting...cant stand him...spoil my mood lor...and somemore i had exams to take in the morning lor...'traumatised'......
today i met him again...i can finally confirm that he is a student...he wore a tee that wrote XXX XXXXXX Senior School...dont know what's the full name of the school...didnt see clearly then...forget about it...luckily he never disturb or pester me today...or else.......................i shall let him have a taste of my prowess...im gonna hit him man...let him learnt a lesson...dont mess around with me...i have my rough side too!

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