This morning I received a text message from my sister to wait at the bus stop near my faculty and she's on the way. So I hurried down and on the way nearing the bus stop, i saw my 4th year buddy, Atkin who was on his way to cut his hair. I wanted to ask him to wait with me at the bus stop because i didnt want to wait alone. However, i decided not to in the end. So i waited. The traffic light changed from green to red n back again. 5 minutes passed and soon it was i dunno maybe 20 minutes. but it seemed longer. Then, a car with army men(since they were dressed in the soldier outfits) passsed and make annoying sounds. cis so memalukan the nama tentera only. I felt like giving them the finger but it's not the smartest thing to do, is it especially when you're alone. Few minutes later, a motorcycle stopped infront of me out of nowhere. i really didnt see him coming. The rider was wearing aviator shades with the silver reflective sort of lens. (i wonder whether it was Ray Ban). prolly not though. he was a middle-aged man n he was holding out a folded piece of paper. it was really tiny. and started talking to me. like i know. i started freaking out. he mumbled something about nak berkenalan (puh-lease) saje and in that paper was his phone number. he asked me who i was waiting for and i dunno why i even answered him saying i was waiting for my kakak. then i panicked and stood up and walked behind the bus stop though i dunno whether 1 meter away would make much difference. and he started pleading and i said "saya rasa kamu patut beredar sekarang. i dont talk to strangers". i was hoping that by conversing in english he would somehow leave me alone for some reason. Thank God he gave up and left after that. it finally occur to me now that i should have seen his plate number but it never crossed my mind then. Not even 5 seconds later my sister finally arrived. and i was like PHEW! I wont wait at bus stop alone anymore if i can avoid it.