well.. this would probably be my last entry before i got down south with my med coursmates. having our rural week for the whole of the coming week. i will be at bridgetown. that is somewhere near margaret river *for those of you who know perth* yup. 6 days trip... i am not exactly looking forward to it, but i guess i will make do with it. well, i guess one reason why i am not looking forward to it is because when i come ba ck, it means full on studying and catching up with my school work whcih i am not looking for ward to. sigh.

anyway, the past few days have been ok. busy cooking *shepherd's pie* which people said it was nice *thank God*. yup and also for cell whcih besides refreshments, don't really have naything to prepare this week. heh and next week will oso be skipping the discussion leading cause i wont b here for the pre cell screeing of ps rick warren's msg. actually, come to think of it, this week is not going to be 40 days. gahs.

oh yes. i was terribly traumatised today. there was this aboriginal guy who boarded the bus at the bus port. i was already in the bus, then he sat behind me. i was alone, but good thing i met ben who sat next to me. anyway, ya. the guy was making a whole load of noise, like cursing peole and swearing at people, but all of us ignored him and took it was he was on the phone or he was wone of those crazy people. until he started whistling at a shrill sharp pitch that i couldnt take it and ask ben if dat guy was on e phone or sth *in chinese* anyway, ben said to ignore, so i listened. but it was really scary. the worse thing is that the guy decided that the insults were fore me *or maybe it was already from the beginning*. he started pulling my hair. i tell u, i freaked out immediately. ben saw it, so he asked me to move to the front. and guess wad!!! the guy folowed to the front and didnt stop his insults and all. like asking me to go back to my country etc etc.. sigh. was super scary man. i sat der like a stone. din dare to look at him wad so ever. until the bus driver went to him and asked him to shut up *which he din listen* and as a result the bus driver made him get down at the next stop.. ya. itwas a traumatic experience. the wrose thing was that i was worried taht cuase ben gets down 1 stop b4 me, so liek if he gets down, then i am left wif dat guy, den dat guy follow me off e bus. man. i will freak out even more.. anyway, afther that, i went to the library *terribly shaken* and like sort of freaked out for 10 min.. then aft dat decided that i wont cover anything der, so might as well go back to the lecture theater and relax.. ya. so it wasn't that bad after it, but was still very very very traumatised..

after service, david *a fren frm church who was on the bus as well* came and told me that he and his other 2 frens were ready to bash dat guy up if dat guy touched me *cause dey saw the guy following me down* but little did they know that hte guy was pulling my hair etc at the back already.. ya and supposedly if they knew, they would go after him.. *dotz* but ya. aft dat for therest of the evening, dey were taking turns trying to scare me by pulling my hair or springing surprises on me. but i tell u.. it was a terrible experience. still suffereing from the effects of it.. gahs.. now i will really listen to wad jon n irwin said last yr to not go back on my own... imagin if it happened at night and dere weren't people aroudn to tell him off. oh man. i will be in deep deep trouble!!!!!!!! *ok shall be guai for now on*

gahs. ok. fine. shall commit it to God. no matter how traumatising it is.. shall go sleep. still got my trip tmr..

[stef] hey.. miss you too!!! yupyup. wil lcatch up over my july hols. i shld b back.. u having break at that time as well??