irene, my colleague.

i curled her hair today during work.

she look so kawaii !!!

the rest of the pics is me & my FAT FACE.

taken yesterday night when i went for supper.

wearing my ex-school basketball training tee.

i miss the days when i used to play & train hard with you, girls.

surprisingly,after 2years of not touching the ball,

i still can dribble perfectly.

(i tried it when i was at Carrefour,i took a random basketball & unknowingly

i was dribbling it without losing control)

but as for my accuracy in shooting & stuff,

i think i've lost it all.

maybe i should play basketball & reminisce those days, one fine day.

miao,elaine,

we shall go play basketball & see what has become of us.

(though i hate to perspire now. LOL)

i'm still as childish as before...

i still love playing swings in the night.

ohyah!
before i forget about this matter.
I NEED A MALE FRIEND
TO ACCOMPANY ME HOME EVERYDAY AFTER MY WORK!
(someone that can be trusted, of course)

know why???

i kept falling prey to stalkers.
i kept having people following me home after work.

FUCK.

i feel like some lamb sacrifice that would be eaten up by those wolves anytime.

that time was a creepy guy covered with tattoos.
this time round is a bunch of ahbengs.
what's next?

i always listen to songs when im in the bus.
my guess was,
those guys couldn't talk to me as i have my earpiece in my ears,
so they followed me home.

when i got down the bus,i begin keeping my earpiece while walking to my block.
then, they suddenly surround me
(like im some kind of animal on exhibition +.+)
as usual, "can i have your number?", "can we be friends?",
& more bullshits.

i was shocked because i didn't realise i was being followed.
now,im kinda scared to go home alone after work.
though it isn't late,(i end work at 930pm)
but i reach home quite late
as sometimes there's no 190 that i could get up.

FUCK LA.

WHY ARE THERE SUCH CRAZY PERVERTS

LIVING?????!!!!

you used to send me home by cab.
but then you got busy & i have to go home alone by myself.