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		<title>I was stalked by a wombat</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[WARNING!! Randomness ahead Yeap&#8230; you read it right. On my way home today, I was followed by a wombat. Today is one of those rare days where my charm has failed me and my boyfriend insisted on me handing over the key to his car and tell me I should take the bus home while he take the car to the pub. Most of the time I get to hog the car and he can catch the bus (even though it&#8217;s HIS car). No, my boyfriend is not David Tenant, but I wouldn&#8217;t mind driving a TARDIS. It was 5pm when he dropped me off at the bus stop. The sun was still out and the sky was bright. So I decided to do a 180 degree turn and go shopping instead&#8230; should only take me 5 mins to get some groceries &#8211; I thought. Alas, being a girl I got distracted &#8211; I should have known better. After 30 mins of window shopping and deciding on which one of the mini chicken roasts from Lenards I should buy, I finally got the stuff for dinner tonight. It was getting dark when I hopped onto the bus and darker when I hopped off. There is a big park between the bus stop and my house. I hate walking through the park when it&#8217;s dark. I hate it more when I have to walk through it wearing heels &#8211; which was the case today. Mainly because I hate ghost (not that there is ghost in the park, at least I haven&#8217;t met one and I don&#8217;t want to find out otherwise, but I still hate ghosts). Usually the scariest creatures in the park are magpies. I heard they attack people. A friend mentioned a few years ago that they usually attack people with dark hair (is this fact or fiction?). Unfortunately, I have dark hair.. and I am naturally a paranoid person, so I&#8217;ve been scared of magpies ever since she said that. In my imagination, the park is infested with ghosts and magpies. Anyway, that&#8217;s beside the point. There was no magpie in the park today. I was walking across the park as fast as I can on heels while listening to my ipod and daydreaming. Suddenly, in the middle of the park, I saw some movements from the corner of my eyes. There was this big round dark thing making a halt about 3 metres to the right of the pathway, 5 metres ahead of me. I couldn&#8217;t really see what it is. I assumed it&#8217;s going to be a dog or a cat. Though normally stray dogs or cats don&#8217;t go to the park when it&#8217;s dark or cold. It was cold.. as always in Canberra. I switched off my ipod and walked on slowly. When I was finally on the same row as the thing, I recognised it as a wombat. I&#8217;ve never seen a real live wombat before (I&#8217;ve seen a couple of dead ones on...]]></description>
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