had one of the
most frightening of all frightening experiences with perverts. this man sat next to me on the bus, and stared over incessantly(in a very disturbing manner). i tried to protect myself with
toni morrison's paradise but it was a stupid attempt. i attempted to stay calm and continue reading. but i was Freaked. almost had an anxiety attack.
thank god Sebas who was coincidentally on the bus too
rescued me. he peered over and said that he was getting worried and asked if i was okay. that man tried to explain that he was coughing continuously (and revoltingly) cause of smoking. i suppose he thought sebas was worried abt his coughing. i got away. according to him, the man looked like a druggie. and he was so nice as to offer to send me home although he stays quite a few bus stops away. (:
i need to drive on,
speed past that same highway
without looking back at you,
without wanting to
kiss those lips
stop the tears before they threaten to fall.
of course i can. i did.
lets get out of this countryso, i shared my current fav song with ray. you're missing out on good stuff if you havent heard
Tiny Dancer, whichever cover.
met C after his tuition and he had lunch at Billy Bombers while i had a tall glass of Pink Pussy Cat which left me burping quite a bit. thereafter we went to pick xuan up from the MRT station cause as usual, the rest were late. the night went fine i guess except that i couldnt see hugh jackman or iceman in action due to our lack of foresight to get tickets early and interrogation by steph. haa. i'm glad things are better for her now.
met Jo and the rest at Wisma today and we took a long walk all the way to suntec. it was fun. pausing for food and photographs.

i suppose i Am intrigued by him.