Sunday, March 05, 2006

**The Phone Call**

I got the weirdest phone call yesterday afternoon.

Some unknown girl called me up. Asked for my name, my nationality, and my major. Naturally, being the paranoi -- er -- cautious person I am, I avoided the questions and turned them back on her...

...until the point where she got kind of pissed.

I also told her that I didn't want any trouble from her or from her friends, straight out. Perhaps that's why she got pissed. Guess I'll never know now, huh?

She asked me to hang up. I told her to do it first. And she did, before saying goodbye and all that shit.

I'mentitled to my privacy, right? My life is my own (well, actually it's God's). I don't just go ahead and tell some horny and desperate chic, who randomly dials my room number, everything she wants to know about me. That's what the girl did. Well, that's what she said: "I just simply pressed the numbers...." Yeah right. I bet my mental picture in her head was "spontaneous" too.

Hmmm. All this time, I thought the people here thinks I'm gay. FYI, I have no problems now of being wrongly perceived as gay. At least the freaks* stay away.

I'm just waiting for a GUY to call me. Now that would be weird. Hehehe.

*Thai nursing students, both male and female.

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?dael had a question at 1:36 PM