A tale of a mosquito

before i go to sleep. i wan to blog another time. this is abt a tale of a mosquito. it lived in tampines. blk$%^, street*&.. practically wif me. and it is a blood sucker.. meaning it is a female one. and this mosquito juz coulnt get over wif her first love.. the author of this entry. and it keep coming back for him. and he gets irritated after her numerous attempt to revive their broken relationship. and after gaving her damn lot of clues and chances to get a new life with other men, or women, but not him anymore.. the author couldnt bear anymore.. and he end up becoming a killer. all due to her persistence. a love which is long gone is over. no use coming back for more.. and so this is not that author's fault to murder her. and he did it wif his hands. now very bloody hands.. gonna tell him to wash his hand before touching MY keyboard.