I've been going around Friendster, and Facebook deleting photos. Mainly coz I don't want it coming back to haunt me like 20 years later. Not that I have any topless photo -____- but just to be on the safe side, I deleted almost every picture that's got to do with me kissing someone else =.= (but I did kept a couple that looks good) Hahahaha! wtf.
So in order to make sure I don't have those photos chucked somewhere in the internet world, I have login into Friendster after 134356857 days of not loggin' in. That's how much I hate Friendster.
Went in and deleted almost every photos, and went into my inbox to check for any message ... and I bump into this after years of not looking at it ...
Haha! 3.8 was the title of the first ever message a stranger(more like stalker) sent to me. I was reluctant to reply, simply because, the person had weird looking profile picture, and "the person" was using broken English. wtf. Okay, it wasn't that bad, at least I understand whatever that was written for me.
The message however told me that I have a nice smile ... telling me I was funny (the way I blogged) although I looked cool at times. More like bin chao chao lah, I think. (the reason, "the person" know how I look like is because we're from the same college)
This stalker-ish person continue to message me till I provide my msn address, HAHAHAHA! wtf. In which right after I was added by the person, I blocked "the person" for a good month, before unblocking, HAHAHA!
I did chat with this person after that, but I am still being really careful. I remember I had to beg a guy friend to accompany me to my college to get my exam results, just coz I'm too scare to bump into "the person" alone, coz our results for the exam was released on the same day.
So yea, that is a lil' story about my encounter with a stalker/stranger.
如果我有得選多一次，你覺得我會選同一條路嗎？
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