Son of a bitch.

Last nite, I was on my way walking towards the entrance of the block of condo I was staying when I heard :

“Oi Ah moi. Jangan pakai macam itu. Nanti saya rogol awak”.
(Direct translation : Oi, girl. Dont wear like that. Later I rape you.)

Wtf?

I held my head up tried to see where the voice came from. Then I saw an indian dude on a bike, looking at me. He said that, to me.

Three things came into my mind.

i) Show him my middle finger and walk off.
ii) Tell him to stay there and not walk away while I call the police(he just threaten me!)
iii) Walk off without doing anything.

Yes. You all have guessed it right. I walked off without doing anything. I’m a coward, remember? And yes! I am bitching bout it here again. I was furious. If I blogged about this last night, immediately after the incident, I think I would have cursed his whole family and the next few generations. But I am not furious now. So cursing his family will do. *curses silently*

Owh btw, here is a picture of what I wore.

*Excuse the blur picture. My room is too messy to be seen by the public*

Come on. It was a short sleeve shirt with a pair of shorts. The pair of shorts wasnt even that short.

Argh. Fcker.

Bye.