I get hives every time I see those words on my friendster comment box, or message inbox.
The word berkenalan (which can be translated to 'get to know') freezes my brain and just turns me off that guy (and it’s always a guy) forever.
Usually, that sentence is followed with a universiti mana? Ambik kos apa? (What university? What course do you take?)
My reply is short and precise. UIA. Human Sciences.
Then I hit the send button and hope he won’t reply, as I never asked him anything.
What is so terrible about the nak berkenalan line? Well, first of all, it screams of gatal pick-up line. And then there’s the fact that it’s the most cliched line EVER.
Guys, here’s a tip; when approaching a girl, don’t even contemplate using the berkenalan line, followed up by two or three questions. You come off sounding gatal and downright boring. I mean, come on, there are so many ways to get to know a girl without having to use that word.
I once received a message on Friendster from a guy which kind of impressed me. He never once mentioned the berkenalan line, but actually wrote engagingly, making joking comments about what I wrote on my profile, and stuff related to university (good ploy – pointing out what we had in common). What’s important was that his message had content. It didn’t comprise of literally 2 questions.
Today, I suddenly received a text message that said:
Hi! Boleh berkenalan?
Even though the rational part of me was screaming to not reply, I replied anyway. Call me curious.
Siapa ni?
Saya [censored] Awak siapa?
La… awak tak kenal saya? Kalau macam tu, macam mana awak dapat nombor ni? Kenapa nak berkenalan dengan saya? Entah2 saya ni datuk berumur 72 tahun dengan 4 isteri muda.
Takkan awak ni lelaki kot… awak tinggal kat mana..? Takkan awak tak sudi kawan dengan saya kot..?
Subtle. Really subtle.
Kan saya dah cakap, saya ni datuk dengan 4 isteri muda, 12 anak, dan 32 cucu? Budak2 zaman sekarang… macam mana awak dapat nombor ni?
Sampai hati awak, cakap macam tu kat saya! Awak ni baik ke jahat…? Kenapa awak tipu saya... Awak2, kalau saya panggil awak sayang awak marah tak..?
Sayang?!?! What the hell?
Saya jahat sebab saya tak kenal awak. Tapi saya baik sebab saya masih layan awak. Macam mana dapat nombor ni? Saya tahu sebenarnya mesti awak kenal saya, kan?
I mean, really. Obviously he did. Otherwise, why so insistent?
Alah, jgn la marah sayang.. awak tak bagitau saya awak duduk kat mana dengan awak tipukan saya tadikan? Umur awak berapa?
This is the part when I got fed up.
You expect me to answer that, when I have no idea who you are? You won’t tell me how you got my number. Fine. Goodbye.
I deleted the next message he sent, as, thanks to my crappy phone, I only got half of it. But basically he admitted he got it from a friend of mine. And he admired my English. Where did I study to learn such English? Instead of replying, I fell asleep.
While sleeping, he sent me 2 more messages.
Alah, sayang, takkan merajuk kot… awak sayang kat saya tak..? Saya tau awak ni, baik…
One hour later…
Hai, tgh buat apa tu..? Klu awak asyik marah saya je, mcm mana awak nak kenal saya…! Awak ddk kat mana..?
Making the first move is one thing. Being downright gatal and creepy? Is another.
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