I have an admirer, if u would call him/her one. Lets call him/her Pyscho. Psycho smses me at night, claiming that he/she knows me.

Psycho spies on me while i'm on my way to work, which later on, Psycho would sms me what i was wearing and how i looked. And then Psycho would laugh "hahahaa..", because Psycho thinks that it's funny and it's such a great achievement.

Psycho would sms me now and then and asks if i know who he/she is. To which later, when i replied, "Nope i dun. Who's tis?", Psycho would keep mum and disappear. Only to reappear the next day with another new 'observation' about me.

Coolness! I have an admirer *feels proud*. It's not everyday that someone who is obsessed and kepo about me! No?

Yeah, Im weird. But dear psycho is weirder. Hmm.. the extent that people go to amuse themselves.. Or maybe Psycho is a friend who is trying to play some lame joke on me. *hmmm again*

I can easily trace Psycho's number from my vast resources and networks but I choose to play Psycho's game a little longer. Right dear Psycho?