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Thursday, July 22, 2004

Weird encounters...

The sounds of the gunshots and the sirens passing by are still ringing in my ears. But somehow, it was not a shock for everyone at Mosin. Probably they were just passing by (on the road) so not many people took notice of the incident. Well, I am pretty sure they were gunshots. I heard them.

It is a weird encounter for me. Call me a naive city-dweller if you wish, but crimes are getting everywhere these days, and I do fear what I see or what I hear even. I use to think that my area is pretty peaceful. But, not anymore. Not even my own condo is safe. Security has been tight these days. But, effective or not...that is still the question.

A suspiciously weird incident took place at my condo at about 8.30pm. I might have noticed it even earlier before but it is too late to recall what I saw in the early evening because I cannot remember. At the balcony overlooking the entire garden of my block, I noticed a guy at the opposite block, standing at the staircase which led up to the other units. He was just standing there, and he was most likely to be looking at my house, or me...or whatever it is. Well, at that time I thought he was just a guy living at one of the units there, just out for a while or probably waiting for someone. So, I shut the sliding doors, and closed the curtains after praying and headed back to the table for dinner. A few hours later, my parents and I left the house for my daily driving practice again after watching the chinese shows on tv. In actual fact, I was to meet up with Kan Wah at Mosin after that. As we walked out of the door down the steps into the carpark, I saw that same guy again at the same place and he was looking at us (definitely at our direction, probably eyeing at our house or something). This time he was sitting on the first floor roof after the first flight of stairs. I told my parents about him that I saw when I was praying before dinner. Suspicious figure in fact. So, when my parents returned home after dropping me off at Mosin they checked to see if the guy was still there. But he wasn't there anymore. My mum, who was still feeling unsafe at this suspicious man, went to check sliding doors before retreating to her room to see if it was locked properly. She peeked out to see if he was still there. Shocked to the bone, he was there again, sitting on the roof like before but this time holding a torchlight and shining it at our house. My dad quickly called the security guards to check out this suspicious figure. They said he claimed to be a Cambodian student living at one of the blocks...but he did not say his block unit number out. Very suspicious. That's why Dad escorted me home when Kan Wah dropped me off at the carpark. Sigh. Terrifying. First gunshots. Now this stupid guy.

Please leave us all in peace!!!

*Cough Cough*

I had a great time tonight. It has been a while since my last outing with the monkeys. Crappy talk - words were spilled out in seconds with lots of laughter. I really miss the bunch. Now, just waiting for Tse Jian to come back and Wei Ken too. William is in Malacca all of sudden dunno doing what. Probably eating Hainan chicken rice hehehe. And I did not know that Chee Son has a new China doll. But yeah, just like the good old times :)

But I was awfully full to eat anything. I did not even want a drink but felt quite uneasy without ordering something there. I guess today's lunch with Teng, Hui Ling, Kwei Li and Ee Mei was too much. At first, I just ate salad. But then, I was tempted by this classic chocolate cake that Hui Ling ordered and thus, ordered another piece for myself. Ohhhh...it was good...but I felt so bloated after that. I did not have much for dinner too. Phew. The gals talked about getting their tattoos and belly pierced. Wow. I would never do such a thing. Not that I am scared of it. Well, maybe I am afraid of the pain. Mum said the tattooing is really painful. And I don't see why I need a tattoo. Or my belly pierced. Haha. Fashion? Nah. Not for me, definitely. I cannot imagine myself having some pattern at some part of my body. Plus, paying for that price just to carve something on your skin permanently...hah, to me it is no good. I still wonder how people can get their nose and tongues pierced...or even in between their nostrils, which really make them look like those bulls that have rings through their noses. Euulch. I have seen lots of those in North America. And they really look ugly. Plus, I would strongly object to piercing the nose. To me, I think that is the last place anyone should pierce. Nothing to do with the amount of pain one has to endure. But more of your face feng shui. I believe in that, for my part.

Gosh. Now I have to sleep with my roomdoor locked. How insecure can my own house be?

Yun @ 11:34 PM | |

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School: U of A

I am someone who frets a lot - I call it a psychological disorder. I am constantly trying to escape my complex mind which, very often, drives me and my close companions to the edge of insanity. Born under the sun star Libra, I am greatly affected by a disease called "indecisiveness". Nicknames were never part of my dictionary until I met some people who decided to name me "turtle". Soon, I was representing a zoo of hamsters, "sotongs", pigs, cats, etc...

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