harrassed.

i am harrassed!

urg. this imbecile called me again today, not once but at least ten other times, 'cause i refuse to pick up his calls.

tmd.

after much missed calls, i picked up his call ard 3pm and it goes,

hello qimin ah, what are you doing?
i am having lessons now.
lessons till wat time?
eh.. 6.. no.. 4pm.
so it's 4 or 6?
4.
your bf leh?

(up to this point, i wasn't quick enough to realise by asking this qn, there's a 99.9% possibilty he ain't my friend. *slam my head against the wall* so i went..)

he's in taiwan.
oh army ah. aiya, you got bf already.. (clear disappointment)

*murtherfocker* i kup the phone this time round. *ha.. revenge.. kup la, kup my phone la!* but i should have give him a blardy dressing down!!!!

and now, i don't even dare to pick up private numbers and unknown numbers. traumatised!!!!

get a life and stop your puerile acts!!!! GRRRRRRRR~

in dorcas' spirit, YOU KNNBCCB!!!

one jackass of a desperado.