so here i m to make a new bloggie..
dono wat happen to e old one..
ppl cnt view my bloggie animore..
cnt read my silly, crazy entries..
miss e pics dat i load to e bloggie..
overall, i MISS my bloggie alot..

ydae had a meeting..
w e ppl, n met e new ydo..
starts after maghrib n ends ard 2230hrs..
get my bus late..
n had fear of taking e bus at nght again..
cos i nearly get dstrbd by a drunkard indian male..
n im still wondering..
y does he need to change his sitting place next to me?
msg everyone hu pop up in my mind..
calld kak azah w trembled voice..
didnt realised dat i was crying..
lucky dat he alight 2 bus stops after dat..
but e fear n smell of it is still stuck in my head..

n e smell came again wen i came back frm sch js nw..
it was in e train..
one door away frm me..
n noes a culprit soon after..
it was frm a young chinese guy..
i nearly wanna vomit wen i smell it s it reminds me abt ydae..
but lucky 4 me, i went dwn a stn after he sat nxt to me..