Hmmm.... The Stalker indeed....

Another art of word that defines a "hunter", or in a stronger way to name it - the "predator". Am I a Predator? (HUH! U MUST BE OUT OF YOUR MIND!!!) A lovely caring cutie little teddy bear budded with mesmerizing eyes and whose body is incarnated with bluishing fur blessed with seasoning hair-do (a weird color and a weird self-description, as a matter of fact, this writer is a weird guy, must have lose his sane these days due to some PRESSURES ;> ? ) . Anyways... how could this insane guy be preying? For what reasons? Some say he is running out of fruity love; some say that people who fond of him has outnumbered the person he loved... know wat i'm saying? nah... confusing right? it's simple... well, for the least i can say he is not flower hearted kind of person, temperate yet refreshingly nice talking person.... though a bit weird in some ways, especially the eluding character of his is more than unforgivenable.

I can't really tolerate his being ignorant and self-absorbed attitude which let people easily got suspicious with him in terms of how he will handle his stuffs. Speaking of which, have u guys noticed that I'm making a duplicate me here? Not saying I going mad or something, but I'm trying to work out something by myself, with the opinions and views given exactly by myself...(too much "self" here... hehe) Erm... sometimes a fool himself... signals were given but never he had responded to those signals led by someone. It's not that I dunno, it's just because i'm too scared... call me a sissie...? i dun care.