Some background: Last week was really bad for me. I acquired a weirdo (who is still calling me, and I'm still ignoring him), I couldn't finish my assignment on time, my kettle leaks, my keys got locked in the laundry room and no one returned them to me, and then my spare key got lost 'cos I lent it to Bobby who wanted to download movies and tv shows in my room while I watched Da Vinci Code (which was boring)... and he somehow decided to walk home first and happened to lose my only spare key in the dark along some roadside five minutes from my hall.

I was so angry with Bobby then (Tuesday night). So angry that I called 2 friends who I knew were awake at that time. Just to vent my feelings. I usually never call past midnight. Never. The one time I called my older brother past midnight - on the request of my mom, my older brother panicked. He thought I was in serious trouble.

I slept and felt better the next day. But I still called my mom just to vent my feelings a bit more. The following is an e-mail I sent to my parents today.




Hi Dad, hi Mom,

I'm fine now. I'm not going to lend my room to that guy anymore. or any other guy. Actually, you're right, he's the only one who had the audascity to 'borrow' my room all the time. The good news is that I think he feels super gulity now, and he's on his tip-toes around me all the time now. Today he's in Fenner again (I know 'cos he called my room phone with another Fenner hall phone), but he didn't ask me to help open the fenner door for him anymore, in fact, he was asking for the room numbers of other friends who stay in Fenner too. Doesn't look like he's going to bug me anymore. hahah.. .that guy is really a scary cat when you come to know him better. only acts tough. so... in a sense, something good came out of this. I have a reason to be .. hmmm... how to put it... not so nice to him.

The bad news is that I feel like the Fenner admin people and the Psychology (I lost ALL my keys, including the one to the psychology building) think I'm super irresponsible.

yeah, and I know God looks out for me. I always thought I had incredible luck for one as blur as me. yup, so... I know God looks out for me. So MUMMY!!!! KEEP PRAYING!!!

Okay, the kettle I'll settle this weekend. The phone .. maybe tomorrow. I'll just get a new number, not a new phone. The phones here don't interest me. Need to research a bit more to figure out what model I like. I'm still hoping the idiot will give up soon. My good girl friend, Anna, over here, was stalked in the mall today. An Aussie, tall, and muscular guy followed her around, into a female shoe shop... and when she ducked down, and he thought she was gone, it was apparently very obvious he was panicking and trying to find her. Anna callled me, and said she doesn't believe in coincidences... and to watch out for this guy... *sigh* bothersome fella. I really hope it's not the same guy bothering us both now.


Desiree

love, think_orange
10:04 PM