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Monday, November 28, 2005
10:27 PM

I had the most scariest experience today...never in my life did i imagine i would be experiencing this scary incident..After skul we went to the Mediothek to study, it's sort of like a computer lab. Franz was sick, so we went home early..he's so poor thing..then Rio drop me at the mall near my house. I walked to the taxi stand. There's thisWoman standing there opening the taxi door for you.When she wanted to open the door for me,the door's stuck, can't be opened..the driver had to go out and open it..then the 1st thing he said to me when i got in was:"Are you alone?" well, obviously i was alone..what a strange thing to ask. Then he asks me whether i'm married and all sorts of questions that taxi drivers aren't suppose to ask. I got suspicious..i got a bad feeling about this guy..
i quickly sms Rio the name and ID number of that Taxi in case something happens to me...He replied by telling me to get down ASAP, but i didn't..and somemore the driver kept on eyeing my every movement with the rearview mirror..so uncomfortable.. when reaching my house,i directed him to a place near my house whereby cars can't go in..got a big gate there, only pedestrians can walk through...Coz i don't want him to stop right in front of my house.. it's the only resort..then he asked:"Where's your house?" i said :"Walking from here is faster"
i stretch my hand to give him the money. But he suddenly grabbed my hand with force and kissed my hand..eeewwww...i'm so shocked.and terrified..i used my strength to pull my hand, but to no avail..that guy's a strong chap. I sat on the right, he grabbed my right hand, so i tried to use my left hand and opened the door, but it won't budge..suddenly i remember that the door's stuck
earlier in the mall too!! SHIT!!!He asked my name, and then asked where i live, and wanted to kiss my hand again..eeeewwwww.YUCKS!!!!!!!!!I tried to open the door again, but no use.. So i use the side of my body and push the car's door..FINALLY...it OPENED!! i quickly pulled my hand and ran
out from there..saw 2 motorcyclists outside..i quickly told them what happened. they tried to catch the driver, but he quickly sped away.i'm so super SHOCKED..it happened so quickly..i called Rio and Franz..they were worried about me but were relieve that i'm alright...I cried coz i'm happy that i was safe..
..i called Fani and Putu which were still in skul.Fani was very worried about me..Putu was very angry..he said he wanted to help me report the guy's unmoral act. as of now, i'm still terrified..



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