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This is who I am

Why hello. Welcome to the place where my dreams roam. I suppose you ought to know who I am.
I go by many names. Here, you may refer to me as Delta. Of course, you can use my other names, if you know them.
The Earth was blessed with my presence on 10th January. Of course, this means that my birthstone is the GARNET. Oh, I'm a Capricon too, of course. And I was born in the year of the PIG.
I am a girl who prefers to be left alone when it is OBVIOUS that I want to be. People may mistake these signs for my Emo mode, and then come and bother me, trying to 'cheer me up'. If I suddenly stop talking to you, it means that I'm in my 'Deep Thoughts' mode. Just don't talk to me. I'll go back to my normal, default mode soon.
Well, that's all I think you need to know about me. Use your detective skills to find out more about the mysterious Authoress, okay? I'm too lazy to lay out my personality for everyone to see.

Friday, 21 September 2007 - ATTACK OF THE BEES! :

Hi guys! Guess what happened to me on Wednesday night? While I was at tuition,somebody tried to remove a beehive from goodness knows where, the bees panicked, and flew into my house through the open window. NOTE: I am SCARED of bugs. You can imagine my reaction when I discovered the bees. Yup, that's right. I screamed my lungs out.

I went to the toilet: the bees were there. I went to the kitchen: same result. I hid in my bedroom: Hi, Mr. Bee and kids! THEY WERE EVERYWHERE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I didn't sleep till what, 12 midnight? And I had to wake up around 6 something in the morning... Say hello to 'Panda-eyes'. *sigh* And then my team-mates just had to rub it in! They asked me if I had a good sleep. Grr.

When my dad came home, he chased the remaining bees till all of them went to Bee Heaven. He chased them from the toilet to my bedroom to the living room to the kitchen and to the toilet again. It was a comical sight, but I still shrieked like a banshee. Cheery, does this seem familiar? Can you visualise this sight? I for one, NEVER WANT TO EXPERIENCE THAT AGAIN!!!

If I find the guy who tried to remove the beehive without having a regard for residents, then I hope it's possible to sue him for trauma. I was scared out of my wits! Even now, I look around the house in case of a lone survivor who wants revenge on me! All the books I read said that when bees attack, I should jump into a pond or pool. What happens when there ISN'T one around? My answer: Scream and run to hide in my grandparents' bee-free room. The bees are most kind to spare my grandparents from such trauma, BUT THEY DIDN'T THINK ABOUT ME!!!!!!!!!

I think that's enough ranting for now. Delta out!

nic published at 21:32