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For The Last Time, I am NOT a Prostitute, Goddamnit!
11.14.04 (11:06 pm)   [edit]
I got followed home yesterday. Tsk. Lousy evil thing. Sort of like those evil people who hang around Chung King mansion here. Only in Yau Ma Tei. I just realised how slutty that place has become. I had gone to watch motorcycle diaries, and came out of the cinema with my head spinning. Honestly, tis a movie you have to watch...
Something about it struck a chord in my heart. Maybe it was the black and white stills. Maybe it was the phrase 'How can we feel nostalgia for a place we've never been to before" or perhaps its just the way two lives run in parallel ever so often, like train tracks, only to split and go their separate ways.
So I'd come out. My eyes were dewy, somewhat. Was on the phone, checking to see if everything was alright at home, and I'm nearing the MTR when I notice this guy skulking on the fence. Best pay no attention, so I walked past, hand in pocket, lookin straight ahead, still babbling away on the phone.
I went down the stairs and was walking towards the ticket machine when someone accidently on purpose grabs my wrist and says 'Excuse me miss may I talk to you for a min-". He never finished his sentence.
I've been told my death stare isn't affective until someone truly deserves it. Its worse when my voice goes cold. I ALMOST stomped on his foot. Instead, I turned, quietly spoke a few expletives and just turned round, bought my ticket, and went on my way. Bastard.
And when I got down, I panicked. :roll: I rang up a friend and pretty much made her deaf by cursing my head off, while hiding behind a pillar hoping the git hadn't followed me down the escalator.
Oh well. Sh*t happens. *shrug*
I've so much to blog about, but no time. Two tests tomorrow, plus a whole lot of work to do besides.
Soon, mi doves. I will return and peruse your bloggish lives. *grin*
 

posted by: me (reply)
post date: 11.14.04 (11:23 pm)

please be safe


posted by: jennirae269 (reply)
post date: 11.14.04 (11:35 pm)

All kinds of freaks in the world...glad you're ok!


posted by: VodkaB (reply)
post date: 11.14.04 (11:46 pm)

Reply to: Anastacia
*laugh* Sex, probably. Lots of these lurchers in hk, in certain red light districts. sigh. Tis a darn good movie. It honestly made me teary...a past gone by.


posted by: VodkaB (reply)
post date: 11.14.04 (11:47 pm)

Reply to: me
I'm superwoman, remember. heh.


posted by: VodkaB (reply)
post date: 11.14.04 (11:48 pm)

Reply to: jennirae269
Aye, it happens. :) thanks, im fine. hehe. feelin aight. was a lil shook, but that wasnt the first time its happened.


posted by: TigerLilly (reply)
post date: 11.15.04 (12:16 am)

I hope that doesnt happen too often!...never heard of that film but I will look out for it:)

oh..shive 'made' me come..Im glad I did*grins*..I love your colours..pretty pretty


posted by: VodkaB (reply)
post date: 11.15.04 (12:18 am)

Reply to: TigerLilly
*laugh* he didn't staple you did he? *grin* nice ta meetcha =)
Ta e, tis autumnal so I decided it'd be nice. suits the season. Warming.
Have a gdday! nd you honestly must watch motorcycle diaries. Tis nostalgic in the oddest way *nods*


posted by: Plainclothes21 (reply)
post date: 11.15.04 (1:48 am)

i bet you he wanted to offer you a butt lift and he was very unprofessional unlike my self ::winks:: if you know what i mean


posted by: newbie (reply)
post date: 11.15.04 (3:10 am)

:(

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posted by: VodkaB (reply)
post date: 11.15.04 (4:19 am)

Reply to: Plainclothes21
Extremely unprofessional. Quite unlike you. *grin* Tsk, connotations, connotations.


posted by: VodkaB (reply)
post date: 11.15.04 (4:19 am)

Reply to: newbie
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