My pen pal.. or some sorta pal, Sam came from U.A.E  and called me up that she sought to meet me [read: I would like u to take me around the town, and in simple words I want u to be my chauffer.] ahhh…
In my life, I always get such sorta people [yeah.. big time whiner!]
Okay now she keeps on calling me on a daily basis and did I mention?? That i was sorta depressed [haha.. I have this sorta knack, that I can be hell down in the dumps and I can lol at the same time]
As for instance. I was talking with dee on instant messenger [hurray! ! shez coming back on 25th!!!]
Deadtanzy: I m depressed
Dee:  =))   =)) :))
Deadtanzy:  @-) hehehe
Dee: wow. Tell me something new. 
Deadtanzy: =))  =))
[Note: dee’s id had be altered just for the sake of her phucin privacy] :p
Anyway, so I was not in the mood of going out with anyone and entertain people [okay..i cant just go out with any tomfoolery.. I dun feel comfy. I can go out with selected people and Sam did not make it to the list of those selected people [read: Sharon, dee and some others]  who  are, ahem!  unlucky enough  to meet me :p
Now in normal circumstances I would have gone out with her. But seriously people, my  life was sickening puke-dipped  sorta when she came and I hope u understand 
So now let’s face it! I’m such a sickening person, I ceased receiving her calls and blah [Coward ??]
Moral of the story???
Tanzy is  totally a sickening puke-dipped crap-bin :| 
Heheh  :|
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