[ I'm Alive ]

"No matter how bad we fight, never switch off your phone"

26th July 2009-

I never walk out the house the same way again. I've been mugged. yes. Across the Sutera Harbour main road with no vehicles in sight.

3 males attacked me. Dark skin, fake malay accent, & bad breathe. I've tried running away. But my white flippies and wet grounds did not accelerate my escape. One of them managed to grab my left sleeves of my jacket and pulled me down the drain. I've landed on arm.

Wallet & my phone were taken. They kindly gave back my ID Card. Which I begged. Threatened to be stabbed if I ever tell anyone, I had to. They left with guiltless pace.

I stayed down afraid that they came back & might end me. With pain anchoring me down, I crawled up from the drain. Trying to stop any vehicles, as I expected.. they won't stop to help. People are so kind nowadays.

I walked barefoot not ever thinking of fetching my flippies though it's just metres away.

Upfront was a white van. on the sideways. I've paid them a visit. They looked at me terrified, the mother summoned her husband out of a hut (seems like a contractor workers which I think they have legal passes. Not that I thought of that at that time).
I told them what happened. I plead help, and a phone call was given. The only phone number in mind was Ricky's.

I don't blame the man's instinct of me having done some bad stuff to him. he made the call himself. Sobbing and flushing tears like the girl frm Mean Girls. The scene where Gretchen cracked in the toilet after blabbing about Ceaser and Brutus.

Anyways......

Ricky picked me up. He looked as shock as me. He said my face looked like a molten cheese cake. But that statement came after that night. I explained with panic volume turned on. He snapped me back to reality. I sentap and muted. He was doing the right thing.

We went to the police station at Karamunsing. Filed a report. The officers seem to care the "Jangan Lupa Lirik" show rather than my unfortunate event. I blame Aznil for that. it was a slow process. They're not typist but I have my patience. Ricky had to go back as he had things to attend. me and the abg2 police and police-nita went to the crime scene asking me to pose like Madonna's LV ad for forensic evidences. Not that they knew of that stuff.

After medical treatment and xray. I suffered bad bruises and sprained elbow. I walked out the ER and everybody looked at me as the "Lelaki tembam tak berbaju, berbalut d tgn".

Came back home.. made a few phone calls using mom's phone... I never thought I'm a target for robbery. Reading and knowing all those stories about people experiencing the same thing as me.. I'm actually, officially one of them.

Despite all that.. I got a number from a horny abg2 police. Lucky me

*SIGH*