Saturday, January 21, 2006
Chapter 3: The psychopath from storey 7
"The mini chicken mushroom pie from the Royals taste delicious, I'll leave one lovely pie for you!" I bit down the last portion of the pie.Gloria:" Okie dokes."
Just then, " Shit! Mab, there's no shampoo. Can you help me buy? I can't leave the bathroom. Dove one alright, thanks!"
I felt a little piss off but what to do, I'm Miss Softee. :) I simply changed my hello kitty pyjamas to a nicer shorts and an orang utan T-shirt bought from Sarawak. Then I went out.
The good thing about living here is that there are plenty of shops around the premise. NTUC Fairprice, Econ minimart, 7-11, Ah rong kopitiam, and even Singapore Pools.
I quickly bought the shampoo as I believed that Gloria is still stuck in the bathroom without shampooing her hair.
As I entered the lift, 2 person ran along and attempted to stop the liftdoor from closing with their hands. They succeed and were relieved but panting like hell in that tiny cubicle. One of them is a teenager, the other is abnormally short, whom I suspected is a drawf.
Suddenly, I felt my goosebumps 'spouting'. From the mirror in the lift, I realised that the drawf was constantly looking at me from behind, from the head to toe. Darn it! I was damn terrified. His stare then stopped at my legs. My god! I began to feel creeps running up to my face. I wondered what is he thinking at that moment. His stare is so psychotic as if he yearned to cut my legs off. Scary thoughts raced to my mind. I even prepared to defend myself with the NTUC plastic bag if he attack.
Thanks goodness, the psycho went out at storey 7 before my mind went wild. However, after he went out, he turned to look at me once more. This time, I damned. I felt that I'm now in his wanted list:- Wanted: her legs, Rewards: None, Contact: Mr Psycho at blk 88 storey 7.
When I got home, I told myself never ever to wear shorts out anymore. I'm still in danger.
End
Next: Chapter 4: Pre-festive preparation
Mab
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