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Monday, May 11, 2009

I bet that you guys must be wondering what happened between Gerl sansan and me... the MAIN important thing is that Muzka WON the battle between GERL sansan.. Yes, You heard it right, The MSN convo you are about to see below is part of the conversation we had...
Heres the story..


She was online.. I clicked on her and start a conversation. I asked her where she is, cuz if shes at home i wuld wanna meet her. But she told me that she was at a friend house. Okae fine.. Then she told me that she is using a laptop. I looked at her MSN and there weren't any webcam installed in her. So i asked my mum if theres such laptop with no webcam.. CLEARED ... Then she told me she is at her boyfriend house at jurong west.
 So i just kept quiet.. I confermed with her that shes outside and not at home. She agreed...
I CALLED her HOUSE phone.. It wwas a long wait when suddenly 'somebody' picked up the phone but refuse to say hello... Suspicious, I asked her to tell me the truth. I pestered her to tell me the truth and admit that shes at h
ome.. She just said..
She still hesitate to tell me the truth, Instead. The last part. You saw it yourself. she wrote. MAYBE.. MAYBE NOT...

I was getting pissed off at her. I URGE her to tell me the truth or i would just take it to another level.. I bet that by this time she was like hiding her embarressment..
So she replied..
At this point of time. I cooled down for abit..
I start to investigate her and ask why did she lie about being in her friend house and she replied...
By this time. I knew i had her down to the ground.. I won her with my brain. No abusing is needed. I asked, Got some information and shes down !!..

  • Ferst, I got her house number when she is at home.. i saved it for further use.
  • I kept a close lookout for her when shes online.
  • Lure her to her own pit. Laptop.. PFFT !!..
  • this is the time i embarass her, I called her house phone to confirm.
  • ITs there already. Shes losing it. The ending is just to play cool.

A note for all you nigga who would wanna mess around with me. Listen up, I wuldn't need to use my hands to hurt ya. To those who are reading this. You got to be more wiser than me to bring me down !!.. I ain't going to give up if im not at wrong. Im going till THE END you heard me !!!.. Im going to the top of the game !


(Now, Fakhitah.. Do you still wanna be involve if i got another problem again?.. Do you trust me to take care of myself now??..)

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