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Marina
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Friday, October 05, 2007

K now u can knock me hard on my head, instead of revising for my exam i itchy hand go paint my room. i've yet to start on anything, camne yatt? camne yanee? mati aku.

.d curtain n d bedsheet is so out of colour.

.how? can open a mini library rightttt.

. n ain this is for u. see tt small window up there? tts where i hang d dried flowers.

u guys listen to Ria, 89.7? They use to hv this sharing of ghost stories session at 12am every weekdays but since its the fasting month they changed it to sharing of funny stories. So i jolly well assume tt there wont be any ghost stories and switched on the radio. it was about 1plus in the morning and i was all alone.i was happily painting and humming hari raya songs and trying not to be afraid, the dJ then played one of their "ghost songs", u know the one tt goes "pocong... pocong.." suweek betul!

i quickly ran over to the radio and pulled out the plug. scary ok especially when at tt moment of time i was painting the wall below the windows. and eventhough i live on the 2nd storey, whenever u look out of my bedroom window theres this big tree ok. not wanting to paint my room half way, guess what i do. i dont want to close the windows as i will not be able to breathe. so i open the left window n close the right window while painting the walls on the right n then when i paint the left side of the walls i close the left side and open only the right window. n i dare not look up lar. its kinda funny whenever i think of it now. hahaha.

and pardon me for the messy-ness of my room. after exam then can really clean it up. for now, 11 cases of law, here i coooooooooooooooooome!