Wednesday, January 05, 2005
hey hey.
today in sch we continued our thumb film projects. actually we didnt even film anything, we just came up with the story. to tell the truth, i didnt do much, just came up with some ideas for the film. its actually quite slack. howerver at 1235 we had to go for our compulsary chinese lesson. mdm weiling sounds damn pro, but i cant really catch all that she says. if kw says shes good, she must be freaking good then.
anyway, today on the way home i saw the 156 bus paedophile again. its like the 6th or 7th encounter ive had with him, and as always he was staring at me and smiling. -_-
you know....it makes you uneasy to know that hes always looking at u and smiling when there are like 15 other students in the bloody bus, and some of them are girls. why the hell is that licentious bastard always staring at me like he lusts for me or something -_-
it makes me reel in terror to think ive become a fucking paedophile magnet -_-, or to think that the bastard has an obscene creepy interest in me.
next time you sit 156 and you see him, and you got guts, help me point the third finger at him.
thanks.
i feel weak and vulnerable all of a sudden -_-.
zzzz
today in sch we continued our thumb film projects. actually we didnt even film anything, we just came up with the story. to tell the truth, i didnt do much, just came up with some ideas for the film. its actually quite slack. howerver at 1235 we had to go for our compulsary chinese lesson. mdm weiling sounds damn pro, but i cant really catch all that she says. if kw says shes good, she must be freaking good then.
anyway, today on the way home i saw the 156 bus paedophile again. its like the 6th or 7th encounter ive had with him, and as always he was staring at me and smiling. -_-
you know....it makes you uneasy to know that hes always looking at u and smiling when there are like 15 other students in the bloody bus, and some of them are girls. why the hell is that licentious bastard always staring at me like he lusts for me or something -_-
it makes me reel in terror to think ive become a fucking paedophile magnet -_-, or to think that the bastard has an obscene creepy interest in me.
next time you sit 156 and you see him, and you got guts, help me point the third finger at him.
thanks.
i feel weak and vulnerable all of a sudden -_-.
zzzz
