What do you feel,when you were being followed by an unknown Idiot man? I really mean IDIOT MAN. It happened when Dyla and I was on the way back home and found out that this Indian Idiot man followed us and we thought that he just walked around the Interchange,but then we realised that he was following us. Damn! He was at the back and when we stop,he stopped too! We were too scared and decided to hide near the ATM machine and I went to check him out and when I saw him coming back at us,I ran and I did cried a bit. My legs were trembling as well as my body. We saw him again going down the escalator and in few minutes we saw him coming up AGAIN! Dyla and I,went down straight and walk till we found the hiding spot! We looked as though we were the "WANTED" running away from crazy man. Yikezz! We spent like half an hour at the interchange until we decided to go home and at the same time looked-out for that FUGLY man! I just wanted to say,Syukur Alhamdullilah,that we were save.

And and and,I did save one man's wallet. But,sadly,there's no appreciation given. Just an "ouh". But it's ok,I did have good "nawaitu" Heh. Dyla, u shud be the one who took it and give it to that man,not me. =D

Lunch time,the girls went crazy. It started when I told them the "what if" story about me and the partner. Haha. Since,it's Monday blues,I made them laugh-like-no-one-bussiness. Some guys from other table trying to challenge our laugh! And,please eh,they got a very BAD laugh. EEEYA!