okay people. this will be my temporary layout. ili got it for me at blogskin. so yea, i'll get someone to personalise my blogskin soon! hehe.
on the other note, i encountered this weird man at my workplace. super weird u noe. at one glance, i noe he's weird already.
..he came up to the cashier counter for the bill, abe tersengeh-sengeh kat aku mcm org psycho! fine. while i was scanning the barcodes, he TRIED to make a conversation with me. okay.
weirdo: Siti Naqiah [calling out my name] naQ: [i smiled] weirdo: maseh skola? naQ: ak ah. i'm working as a part timer. weirdo: oooh. skola mane? naQ: poly. _________________________________________ that's it.
i gave him his receipt and off he go.
minutes later, he appeared again. he came to me when i was cashering, and mind u, the que was farking long ok! i was blur when he gave me his receipt, at the same time he was mumbling words that i could hardly understand. so i tot i had made a mistake or sumting. skaliiiiiiiii..
weirdo: nnt bace tau. naQ: HAH!? [den i ignored him] weirdo: [trying to get my attention] jgn kasi hilang tau. naQ: [so i put tt 'lil note' near my cashier box with my malas-nak-layan nye muke]
when there was no que, i took a peep at that note.
it was written... Shah ******** [hp num] plz kol me!!!!..
AHAHHAHAHHAHAHHAHA.. zaman biler sak org kasi2 suraaaat!??? haiyah.
and i was shocked to see him walked passed my counter again!
weirdo: naqiah! dah bace? naQ: dah. [fullstop]
eeeeew. wait til the moon drop then i'll call u ah. selenge nye babi!
