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Phamtom Visitors' Response Requested

Although there are very few people who make comments in this blog, I know for a fact that quite a few people come in rather regularly (thanks to Google Analytics) but I didn't know how many EXACTLY and who they were. Google Analytics will only tell you where and when. Not who. And I don't really mind if people come in, read and then go off into the sunset holding hands with their girlfriends or boyfriends. But for once ah, can I make a special request ah? All you phantom visitors can please tell me who you are or not? I mean, it's better for me to know that you came by because you know why? So that I don't look like sohai (idiot) (Don't mean to be crude and rude but it rhymes with 'why') when we meet up. Pa, you here? Ma? Boy? (brother) Girl? (sister) Woof? Don? Vern? Bernard? Auntie? Sarah? Daniel? Woi! Lei tei chut serng hou mow? At least, make me guess lah, can? :-) It can't be alright with you guys so see me like this.....

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Anonymous said…
Hana...is me lah...I come look see look see lah....u siow oredi isit today....calling father mother here and there...

hope u happy lah now. Ur blog is my bedtime story...so i come in and read abt ur life..hehehe!

SMDJ
Don....
April 11, 2008 at 5:38 AM
Anonymous said…
male, same age with you, not married, living within the area, good-looking, charming, you very like-ee me, tall, dark and handsome.....

nah, you guess.

-still anonymous-
April 11, 2008 at 5:59 AM
Anonymous said…
Hai meh?? Can see the comings and goings of your readers ah?? How ah? Where ah??

BTW, blogger got password-protect function for posts or not ah??

And where is our photo you were supposed to send me ah??
April 11, 2008 at 10:17 AM
Marsha Maung said…
aiya aiya aiya!!!! sei mow? OK, I forgot liao. I send it to you after I pick the kids up, ok? soli soli...
April 11, 2008 at 10:27 AM
Mumsgather said…
Ah buden google analytics kenot see those who read you from their feedreader. I read all your blog all the time from my feedreader but you dunno that yah anot?
April 11, 2008 at 3:46 PM
Marsha Maung said…
mumsgather, true. I thot you MIA di! That's why I asking those people to faster-faster reveal themselves lor. I very curiouslah coz sometimes I meet up with them and then they say, "Ya I know" or one time, one friend said, "Ya, I know. It's raining now di, not going to rain at 3pm liao". I ????. Then remember my post about my disdain towards the rain at 3pm lor.

Looks like my father, mother, sis and bro don't come here too often. I have to sms them to come in liao! :-)
April 12, 2008 at 5:59 PM
A Mature Student said…
Late but nevertheless here. Mana ada 'sohai'.

At least your phantom visitors don't leave rude and crude comments.
April 14, 2008 at 1:01 AM
Marsha Maung said…
clockwise, you're right about that. Better late than never! and thankfully, they don't make crude or seemingly 'funny' remarks here. :-) coz I so very nice person mah, maybe..... hee hee hee....
April 14, 2008 at 9:41 AM
Anonymous said…
if it's this bernard you're referring to, then yea...tht's me - ur random blog visitor...
is it stil raining at 3pm? o well.....
April 21, 2008 at 9:34 PM
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