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CINDY
my curiosity for you eats into my sleep.





IN MY HEART I KEEP:

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Wednesday, August 27, 2008




i really met a creepy insane old hag today!



yesss, she is the crazy old freak.
i dont wanna scold vulgarities but i cant help it already.
"nabei ccb lah her"
i really dont know to laugh and mock and feel sorry for her because she has serious mental problem or should i be damn pissed off that she spat on me.
WHAT IS HER BLOODY PROBLEM??????

i was with my tweeny happily eating MOSburger at cwp then this insane woman stood beside our table and stared.

so of course, we took a glance at her then continue eating lahhh.

the ALL OF A SUDDEN,
this freak started mumbling some stuff..

then she spat on me!

cheebye.

lucky she couldnt aim properly. her viscous, slippery substance never kana me but landed on the bench beside me, only a dot of her saliva landed on my arm.

damn fuck disgusting.

so i turned and shouted

"what is your problem?"

the she walked back to our table and said something like this...

"you make her quarrel with her mother.....blah blah whatever whatever your mother....
you die first!"

then she walked off to sit down.

cheebye. siao zha bao.
when did i make anyone quarrel with her mother?
and she cursed me lorr!

i am really really really down on my luck or something.
anyone voodoo or put a spell on me is it?

i told tweeny, seven month not over yet.
i just kuan tio gui (i just saw a ghost)

-.-

now that i am writing the whole incident down i really feel like pekcek.

she really did something utterly senseless to me, a stranger.
she is really mad.
walau, go IMH lah. can spit all she wants there right?

URRRRRRRRRRGH!

i met my mummy at cold storage after that
and mummy says she saw this freak a few times in cwp already.

so people, look at her face carefully.
stay far far far away if you see her.
if not....
well...
there is no way anyone can win against a mad woman.
so just stay away from her.


after a memorable dinner at MOS, we went for groccery shopping.
heehee. and just stroll around cwp.
seriously,was a little worried about seeing that mad woman again.
my mummy asked me why i didnt slap her.
she say i should slap her and run or call the security to arrest her.
true also....

WALAU.
can't believe i am spat at!
she must have learnt it from tv show or something
or someone else did it to her before.
aiyah...
whatever it is...
just my luck.

(L) alphabet A
8:21 PM