Saturday, February 17, 2007

moving out~

Leaving this me to a new me at http://nyetism.blogspot.com

Sure this blog has been with me such a long time.. hehe.. but time to move on.. c ya all at my new blog!

Monday, February 05, 2007

been a few weeks....

i kinda lost touch of updating my blog.... those who knew wad happened on 16 jan n to me on 17 jan... Rod n my class TF02 esp, Azman, Nad... thanks for being there for me. If not for u all.. most prob i will be very very lost..

Would i write it here? I dunno abt tt.. maybe not. Anw i dun think i would have to write it down. It will be in memory FOREVER. No doubt.

I am more to disbelieved n some disturbed about the incident. Who wouldnt be. But life still need to go on....... Promises made... but none is fullfilled. Yet? I dunno.
Whatever.

Anw exams is soooooooooooo around the corner. and all small things i am thinking abt it. band, blog, dunno what the heck else i am thinking abt. I wish i could slice my brain off so i can be more relaxed. haizz...

i am so down. Not very bad as on Jan 17.. but yah still down.

Monday, January 15, 2007

what the fucking shit......

I was on my way home from school at around 8pm plus. I was with my friend and when the train arrived to central area, i believed it was between after city hall, there were a lot of commuters boarding the train.

I stood closely with my friend but somehow the person behind me keep pushing me from behind. I thought it could be that he was hugging his bag and he doesnt have space to moved it, and that he keep pushing his bag to my bottoms.

when i turned around, i was shocked to see his bag at his hands but his body was so called pressed near to my body. appearently he was not pushing his bag but pushing his private part at my buttocks.

I looked at him but i did not make any scream or what so ever but i talked to my friend. I wanted to take a second look again but by then the man, who is indian, very big size with tied long hair, already went off the train.

I know nothing can be done much because i do not remember the exact face of the guy, or have witness that he actually did the indecent act. but i would like to inform you so as you could think of preventive measures in the future.

that is wad happened today... yah in the train. n tt is my letter to smrt. but i couldnt send it just now. so i may try again later.

n i fucking lost my thumbdrive again. my fucking iac project is in it. and i do not hv it at my fucking laptop n rahman seriously do not know wad the hell to help me. what the fucking shit day.