Sunday, July 02, 2006

I very recently got harassed by this psychobitch we previously encountered as The Stalker. Yes, remember him? The siao ass who waited three hours for me outside school for two consecutive days and trailed me on a bicycle and basically freaked the hell out of me?

He's back! With a vengeance!

So me and Han were walking innocently from school to the MRT station when I noticed this very familiar guy walking towards me, like really quickly. Then I realised Eh! It's The Stalker!

Suddenly the next time I looked at him he was practically running towards me, arm outstretched in front of him, and get this, middle finger outstretched audaciously from his fist! WTF? Nabeh anyhow finger me.

I decided to avoid confrontation and turned to the right to walk under the blocks, and the stupid guy called me a " Pompuan sundal!! " but not before spitting in my direction. It basically translates to whore or something like that. Needless to say, I was in shock. Eh please lah, if I'm a whore then what the hell are you???

I'm educated, you're not. I have a basic set of morals, you don't. I'm a human being and you're a piece of shit.

Then he stalked off.

HAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHA. Siao ah.

The party was much fun! As in, zahd's birthday party. Sorry for coming late. The food and cake was damn good. Then we played games. Hahah juvenile, but super fun. Lolllls.

Can't blog much. Must do schoolwork. Bleargh. Tatas.

@ 5:37 AM

SYAF I AM

Okay, so I'm this girl right.

Who had big plans to change the world.
When I was young, I wanted to be either a zoologist, veterinarian or pilot.
I wanted to travel and help eradicate poverty.

And then when this girl grows up, she's all like, fack that!
She becomes guilty of things she never thought she'd have done.
She meets people of all shapes and sizes, some beautiful, some downright fugly.
Both inside and outside.
She becomes acquainted with some things called failure and commitment.
She realises love is as elusive as, perhaps, weight loss.

I let my inner demon out through my art.
Enjoy.

Y

SYAF LOVES

green eyes on hot guys, red and purple shoes, pepper and cream puffs, lincoln park at midnight
sitting on carpark roofs talking nonsense, meaningful silences, chewy cookie bits in vanilla ice cream
chocolate icing, shopping till my legs give out, smiling at random people, thinking about stuff

N

SYAF HATES

panadol or whatever pills for that matter, retarded nails, losing my voice, being broke
bananas, my thighs and big ass, man boobs, seeing something i really like but discovering that it costs a bomb


SYAF WANTS

levi's jeans, pimple cream, fake lashes, hair dye, a bigger paycheque, M&Ms
new specs, and possibly a hotass guy to sweep me off my feet

YOU SAY


THERE YOU GO.

{♥} shikin
{♥} atiqah
{♥} sarah
{♥} syafs
{♥} azura
{♥} ilyana
{♥} nurul
{♥} syaf
{♥} jocelyn
{♥} laila
{♥} aiman
{♥} SBOFpirates!
{♥} friend
{♥} friend

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