Google's being vintage today!
right now my heart is still pounding and feeling kinda jelly-legged. sounds like someone just proposed to me? nothing of that sort la. i went out for supper just now and on the way back we have to walk along 10 metres of public road before reaching the 'safety' of inti campus grounds. since i have been walking along this road for 11 months, it didn't occur to me that i should always always always be on guard. you know those news about cases of robbery and snatch-thefts?
i have always been laughing at those ladies who 'didn't know how to hold their handbags properly'.
now its my turn now.
i mean, almost my turn.
walking along chatting merrily five more steps from the guard house holding my big fat blackberry and big fat purse with one hand when suddenly i felt something coming real close then liz pulled me, that f*cking motorcycle missed me by an inch.
as the bike zoomed away i looked into that malay guy's face *he was staring at me
and i was speechless.
he looked kinda young. a year or two younger than me at most.
wearing a green shirt with curly hair.
F you la.
all of this happened within 3 metres from inti's guard house.
with the security guard standing outside.
wallowing in disillusionment,