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Someone followed me home

I really don’t want to talk about this anymore. I hate this sicko man who followed me home that day. I don’t want to talk about how the story goes. Right now, I'm having the fear that someone is following me when I'm on my way home. Do you know that after that day onwards, I put a penknife in my pocket whenever I went out? I keep thinking to myself, if I ever see that guy again, I will stab him or something like that. Ok, I know it's silly.

Let's me say something else. I love watching Lost! I bet those live in the US have already watched the whole series. In Singapore, it has just shown the 2nd episode so far. Damn slow right? So well, my friend, James, downloaded the whole episode (shnnn..) and burn it for me! I finished watching the whole 25 episodes within 3 days!! I can't wait for the 2nd season!! Another friend of mine, Aiko, is watching it too. She likes Jack. I don't understand why girls always like a doctor or I should said why girls always like those who always have a charming character in the shows? Lol! Oh yea, I forget to tell you guys... I love Sawyer! I like bad boys with long hair. Aww... Sawyer just reminds me of my neighbour. I have come to this conclusion that my crush, ahem, my that neighbour, he has a Sawyer's hairstyle, Totti's tan skin, Beckham's voice and Pirlo's height. Oh isn’t he wonderful? Lol!