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Emotions.
Tuesday, May 20, 2008

HOHOHO!
I am back after a day without internet access.

I couldn't believe I survived.

Nevertheless, today I'm gonna to blog about something more juicy.

HAPPY, EERIE, FUNNY, ANXIOUS and ANGRY!




HAPPY

I'm having my own room now. Gonna fill the emptiness with something cosy.
What will be the theme of my new room?

Did I just said theme?

EERIE

must read.(about my mom's eerie coincidence)

Few days back, my Mom and God-Mom were on a short vacation at Batam.
It was a two-days trip and they booked in Peng*in Hotel on the first night of the day.

They both shared a room. 339. A room with king-sized bed.
It was until daybreak when Mom woke up for nature call and thats when she realised that something is amiss.

1.King-sized bed became two single bed.
2. God-Mom werent there.
3. Format of the room changed completely.

what's worse...


room number became...

380


My mom remained calm and quickly returned to her own room.

There were several questions running in my mind after I was told the incident.

1. Does my mom sleepwalks?
No. not even sleeptalk

2. Did my mom drank alcohol that day?
No.

3. How far is 339 and 380?
Quite far, a long distance

4. If my mom is unconcious how could she walk such a distance to that room?
No idea.

5. Is room 380 locked?
Amazingly, no.

and the last question...

6. How did she end up there?
God knows.


To add on, Mom actually told me that on that day she have an impression
that she had a great fall and she said she had "baluku".

weird but true.
I cant imagine if I were to encounter something similar to this.

):

FUNNY





Anxious




24th May 2008 - 27th May 2008

ANGRY

Greeted someone with a smile today at a Bus-stop
but to my horror, 'kena bo hiu'

I wonder what I did to cause me deserve this shit.
Well, I don't owe you a living anyway.

if you are angry that I am late for the last two meetings.
Then I pity myself to know that you're actually so petty.

OH WELL.

that's all. update soon.