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Wednesday, June 03, 2009

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Emerge Youth Conference; Parade of Schools 09' finally over, SSM Proficiency Test 1 over, & finally liberation for a short while after Accounting paper later today. The long awaited term break; though project meetings dates, IG camp and Cheer Ministry training dates have all been written down in my planner already. I need much rest, I'm thoroughly exhausted and fatigued. & I want my shopping therapy! :DDD

Half a month since the last entry, do you see how busy I was? hah. To sum it all, Emerge POS was the most awesome. 4 performances. All we needed were the standing ovations coming from pastors, and we did it! Real proud of Poly/Ite cluster, you guys did great! :D

Gwendelyn Monique Tan is so proud of Poly/Ite cluster! Awesomely great performances! We cheer, dance & fly; climb, fall & sigh; kick, scream & cry; whine, laugh & get high! :DDD

People often use the term "Ugly Singaporeans", & yesterday, I finally tasted a gist of what they meant by that. I thought it wouldn't get any worst than what you see happening on trains, hawker centres, shopping malls, etc. I was harassed by this mental guy at macs while studying. that man was already staring at J and i for quite awhile, and when she went to the washroom and i was left alone at the table. omg, he sprung up immediately and approached me. I dint get what he was mumbling, all i know was that he kept advancing towards me. hands reaching nearer and nearer to me. i was so terrified i wanted to cry.

so guess what?! the people around me dint move one bit to help. no one came over to shoo the mad man away, no one shouted at him, no one even went to call for the macs staff. oh gees, can you believe it? it happened in a freaking crowded macs, with loads of ppl around. & yet the mad man had dared to make his move. i was desperately looking for someone around who would help, but no. zilch. none. i was left to save myself.

then i saw the mad man's arms coming towards me again, this time i heard him through his mumblings, saying "awhile only, awhile only" like WTH!? took my sheets of paper to kinda defend myself, but seriously, how fatal does those few sheets of paper looked? i could have done better. freak out, i noticed my phone, picked it up and started dialing for J. and that was only when he backed off, just a few steps back. I was extremely thankful that J was outta the toilet and walking back to our table already, and she stared at that mad man who went to sit just two tables away. J continued to killer-stare him (her stares kill please), and he finally got up to leave but not without turning back a million times to stare at us still.

well, we thought that was the end of the saga, but he came back repeated still, walking all around the macs, still staring at us. omg luh. he is insane. finally after two to three times, he disappeared. Thank God, really.
Now, look at all those people sitting around, but never helped. Could I have been like them should this incident happen to someone else?

Accounting paper later. Imma bury myself in my notes once again, kbye.

I should be mugging
& not blogging;
G.


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