In Kinokuniya at KLCC. I was reading a mag at the magazine section, while colleague was at the chinese section. Then i felt someone is staring at me, so i went to another section and read the books, felt the same too, so i went back to the same spot....there he was still following me. I thought to myself it might be a coincidence.....so i went look for colleague, and read the books there, to my horror this blardy ass was standing beside and kept peeking at me behind his book. I put down the book i'm holding and was going to colleague when he said :
guy : hey, you look familiar, you know me?
me : no.....
guy : i'm Cole
me : Jason(first thing came to my mind........named after the male actor in Sepet)
guy : where you working? nearby rite?
me : yeah.
guy : work as what?
me : MIS *eyes looking at this guy's outlook
guy : ohh IT guy, i like IT guy, hmm you have fair skin, but you have some eyebags.
me : ( :blink: :blink: gulp....something wrong here......and he dress like a 'sotong')...uhh....
guy : where you stay?
me : PJ old town(is there any thing like this in PJ??)
guy : how you come to work?
me : i take LRT
guy : do you have a namecard?
me : no(scare he might be a MLM or insurance guy)
guy : nvm la, i give you mine(searching his white background colourful flowers pattern wallet, which put stronger hints to me he's one blardy 'sotong')
guy : ohh i think i ran out of them. nvm i give you my number.
me : errr...okay
guy : 01634706##.
me : done.
guy : miss call me la so i can have your number.
me : sorry la i dun give my num to strangers.
guy : okay lor, but remember to call me out for drinks.
me : sure thing....
and so i left the shop hurriedly with colleague, but then something was wrong, i felt someone was following us, so once i step outside the shop, i saw him standing near the glass door holding a book and doing the peeking at me..........isssh...........
it's not i do not encourage friendly conversation with strangers in Malaysia but this has gone overboard, he's more like stalking with those following and asking personal stuff.
guy : hey, you look familiar, you know me?
me : no.....
guy : i'm Cole
me : Jason(first thing came to my mind........named after the male actor in Sepet)
guy : where you working? nearby rite?
me : yeah.
guy : work as what?
me : MIS *eyes looking at this guy's outlook
guy : ohh IT guy, i like IT guy, hmm you have fair skin, but you have some eyebags.
me : ( :blink: :blink: gulp....something wrong here......and he dress like a 'sotong')...uhh....
guy : where you stay?
me : PJ old town(is there any thing like this in PJ??)
guy : how you come to work?
me : i take LRT
guy : do you have a namecard?
me : no(scare he might be a MLM or insurance guy)
guy : nvm la, i give you mine(searching his white background colourful flowers pattern wallet, which put stronger hints to me he's one blardy 'sotong')
guy : ohh i think i ran out of them. nvm i give you my number.
me : errr...okay
guy : 01634706##.
me : done.
guy : miss call me la so i can have your number.
me : sorry la i dun give my num to strangers.
guy : okay lor, but remember to call me out for drinks.
me : sure thing....
and so i left the shop hurriedly with colleague, but then something was wrong, i felt someone was following us, so once i step outside the shop, i saw him standing near the glass door holding a book and doing the peeking at me..........isssh...........
it's not i do not encourage friendly conversation with strangers in Malaysia but this has gone overboard, he's more like stalking with those following and asking personal stuff.