I had a pretty good day at work today. Was able to leave early, get a refreshing shower and I'm now blogging from breaded's.

She's still as funny as before. I'm glad we're back in contact. It's always good to catch up with ex-students old friends.

Talk about catching up with old friends, I met Steve and Shabirin at Far East last Thursday when I had dinner with Ted and friends. Actually I was really not so keen on saying "hi" to them and I really tried to avoid eye contact. But the 2 guys actually stopped walking and stared at me as I walked past with my friends. Then Sam said "H, do you know those guys?" and I had no choice but to acknowledge them and to stop pretending that I was walking in deep thought. Steve is ok, but I don't like Shabirin. I don't sense good energy from him. It seems to be full of disception and I don't sense any sincerity. He seems to know quite a lot about me. He knows what I do and where I work. When I asked him how he knew, he refused to let me know. I felt as if he was spying on me or something. I mean, he is so secretive and evasive! What's the big deal about letting me know how you know so much about me? I have very right to demand where you got the information from! Anyway, I exchanged numbers with Steve and we talked about meeting up together (with Jen, Min and Qing) for dinner one of these days.

One more thing, Shabirin called me on Friday night. He refused to tell me who he was until I scolded him and threatened to hang up the phone. And then he started to ask stupid questions like "If we meet up for dinner, where do you want to eat? What shall we do?" What crap! I mean, these can be arranged IF we are really meeting for dinner, right? He also asked if I was still diving. I was unpleasantly shocked that he knew. And yes, he refused to tell me who he got the information from. As far as I know, we don't have any common friends. And even if you consider those friends from college as our common friends, none of those people know about me because I am not in contact with any of them. The only person is probably Jen but I'm 100% sure she's not in contact with him.

Something just struck me again. I downloaded my backdated email on Sunday. I read through the emails and Steve sent me one. He asked for my number again because he said he got the wrong number that night when we exchanged numbers. Apparently they had tried messaging me that night but some guy replied their messages. Shabirin also emailed saying that they got the wrong number.

So how did Shabirin manage to call me on Friday night?? There are a million and one permutations of my number, another million to one replacements of wrong digits in the number and so on. How did he get the right number to call me?? WHO did he get my number from??

I'm not meeting these people for dinner unless the other 3 girls are coming along with me. I don't wish to have dinner with Shabirin, but I would really like to get to the bottom of how this person can know all these about me despite us not having met up at all since college. It's very suspicious, creepy and excrutiatingly irritating!!