serious

I had a serial stalker in UUM last semester.

Like Danie’s stalker back in Semester One. Seriously.

And it’s not Pak Cik-Pak Cik Unit Keselamatan who will stalk my car just to give the love letter of the day.

Or even that scary dude who told me that I look like Maya Karin version berisi but with deodorant. (Hahaha, cakap gemuk boleh tak?? and are you blind, or was it just another lame pick up line??) Yes friends,for sure la Raihan wears a deodorant, ok. (If you couldn’t understand this joke, Where do you live, my dear, where la?)

So, about this serial stalker, everyday she’ll look at me from afar, and run towards me till I enter my room.Sometimes, another four of them would also come... but they just follow me to the car, saying things in a laungauge that I want to understand and I wish to understand but I know there isnt any way to understand it.

No one provide any class to understand the language they use.

But I understand their body language when they say that they miss me and when they are hungry.

And now, back in this jungle of doomed, I woke up today, hearing the familiar voice.

By the way, yes I know I neglected my blog for the shortest semester break ever. I had serious fun, no need to eleborate those fun moments.

Ok, ok. Tata for now.

Last night what we talked about

It made so much sense

But now the haze has ascended

It dont make no sense anymore

-Arctic Monkeys

p/s; Im Raihan. I bought some nice colourful papers to make my very own calendar, due to boredom and high level of creativity.