I almost got myself killed for being too kind.

Today I handed Joey a book that Yoke Chin asked me to pass it over to her during class and she was just few tables away. After a few minutes handing over the book, before the class started, my phone rang........ and it was Joey that called me to say thank you, whose just few tables away. Huuuuuuh~~~~~



Oh oh!! Anyone having the McD coupons? If you have it, take a look at its terms and conditions. I swear to God I'm holding the coupons now and I swear again that I've read it again and again and again and again......................... There's this one condition: 'Not valid for Dine-In, Take-Away and Drive-Thru'. Eh that phrase is quoted straight from the coupon ah, I didn't rephrase or change the original idea or whatsoever. Can anyone tell me, with such condition, when can I use the coupon then? Hmm?




Okay, back to the title that I've stated above. Hmmm, if I have to exaggerate the title... It should be: I almost got myself raped and killed for being too kind. Seriously.

I was walking my way to my car today after class alone. Hmmm, gotta say, the whole walking journey wasn't scary and dangerous but it's not really safe either cuz you might get rolled by a car or someone might just ride on a bike and snatch your bag. But overall, it was an 'okay' road.

Okay before I start on what happened, allow me to ask... what's the perception or the impression you guys have on negros? Oh my tuition teacher once told me that the black people hate when people address them as negros cuz 'negative+grow=negro'. Anyways, I'm sure you guys will go like: 'eeewwww~'. Well, honestly, that's how I think. I have to admit, I was kinda dislike them because of their behavior. My house is kinda near a mamak, but my house is at the third level. I can bloody hear them so clearly when they talk during midnight!!! And they always try to flirt around with any girls that get into the same elevator with them, which now I've always avoid to enter the lift when I know they are going in and I am alone. But the thing is, not all of them are like that of cause. Some of them are okay.... can't specify in what way but there are.

Okay back to the story.

While I was half way walking, I heard someone said 'miss', kinda obvious he was addressing me. There's these two negros in a car which is already parked by the roadside, ready to leave though. The one guy, kinda tall and huge, talked to me:

me | scary negro


'Hello miss. Just wanna ask...'

'.......' *paused/shocked*

'Yes, just want to ask... Hmm, do you speak English?'

'Yes.' (I spoke up cuz he seemed to be in trouble.)

'Where are you from?'

'Local.' (Okay, he's gonna ask for some road directions I assumed.)

'Are you from the college?'

'Yes?' (WTF?)


'My name is *@&#*@(&. Can I be your friend? We can hang out together. I'm from Taylors too....'

'..........' *mataku terbeliak besar besar* (So now this is what it's all about huh?)

'You can give me your number? At night I can call you out... I...bla.. You.... Go....bla.. Phone... Call....'

'Oh no no.... I'm on the rush. Gotta go.' *started to walk away*

'Oh no, I just want to meet you, don't..bla... hang out..bla.. dinner...bla...' (he followed me a few steps)

'No no... rush......' *walking bloody fast*

(he stopped) 'Can we meet somewhere?'

'&#*Q&(@*!&3@&*(&!' *started to run* (I started to mumble to myself)



Okay here's the scariest part, I hopped into my car and locked the doors. Quickly start the engine, prepared to drive off as fast as I could. But bloody hell, they stopped their car beside my car, blocked me from driving out, and the same guy came down from the car again, walked over to my side and knocked on my glass. I checked the lock so many times to make sure I'd really locked the doors. He's doing those hand signs asking me to wind down the glass and wanted to talk and still wanting my bloody shit phone number! I shook my head so many times and I'm not looking at him cuz honestly.... I am scared.

Thank God someone behind their car honked them cuz they've block the road. My helplessness suddenly felt a lil' relieved. When the road is unblocked, I step on the pedal so hard and just speed off, but they were just beside me again by the roadside looking at me when I pass them by. I just drove as fast as I could like I did in Need For Speed. Phiu~ Safe after that.

Frankly, I was naive, trying to help people that I already had bad impression with.... I was helpless cuz I was alone with 2 HUGE and strong negros.... I was scared because I'm afraid of what will happen to me if something bad happens?

Felt like telling my family, but then they will start to forbid me to do this... do that..... be outside... They would want me to just stay inside the house. Oh my mom, gosh, she'll freak out!

Hmmmm.... whatever it is, maybe this time it's my fault and my mistake to allow the conversation to take place at first.



Okay, here's my secret boyfriend to protect me from all the dangers from now on. Yea, I'm too free and I like to dream. Thank you. HAHA XD Bye bye!