A short story

There was a time when my name cards carried my mobile no.
Then I had this young psycho who is really proven lunatic on my back for quite sometime.

This evening, outta nowhere sprang this message from an unknown no.

Initially I thought one of my candidates (previously whom had my no) passed my contact.
Initially I thought he is really looking for job?
He introduced himself as Lin Hongda.(like who the heck I know he is.)

I told him if he is sincerely looking for a job, call my office no during office hours or I will sue him for harrassment.

Next he asked if we can be friends?

I almost ask him to fuck off and die.Instead I told him that I will make a report and asked him to wait for the police.

So he asked if I'm a male or female.

Feeling fedup, I replied this.

"Sebastian Wong.(I thought of all screwing names but I decided to use Sebastian cos' Hongda is too that handsome dude from NYP previously.And Wong cos' of Jason's sur.)Make my name, you lil' pussy. You are so in trouble for messing with me. Wait for the police tml."

And he dare not message anymore.

Somehow I have got this funny feeling that it is the same old creep,maybe just no change and use a fake name.Whoever that is, what a fucker!
I hate guys who got my no without permission.Even if someone got my no from a mutual party, please introduce yourself.
AND I am not interested in knowing any guys for anything beyond the line of friend.

Anyway you have difficulty breathing?
I thought my lungs are shrinking and I'm gonna suffocate on my way to work.

I tell myself, don't be afraid of the work tomorrow.

JIA YOU!!!!