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Overly Paranoid

That one day, I was alone in my house (this is in Malaysia). My house is a two-storey house, and I stayed upstairs for the whole time. Then I heard a lot of weird sounds and noises.  Somehow I braced myself to go downstairs to...take a knife. Then I placed it under a sofa, in any case a burglar/thief/monster appeared.

Man I am crazy. That's what I get for reading too much Hajime Kindaichi and Detective Conan.

Thank you 9gag for letting me know that I am not the only one T_T

Owh yeah, the next day, my maid found the knife and took it downstairs. She must be wondering how did it get there, until today.


  1. ZAFREE!!

    I got your package!

    (by the way, my phone has no airtime, thus the reason why I can't reply to your messages. T-mobile teruk gila service, malas weh nak top up)


  2. Dapat dah? Niceee hope you enjoy that comic! I beli untuk kelas manga, and that's the only comic yg I tak jual since sayang. tapi bukan nak baca lagi pun kan. thought you might like it :D

    well I just can wait bila u online skype jer la nampaknya


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