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Monday, July 03, 2006


Everybody knows that chalet's not for sleeping,
which is why I find it pointless.
I sleep when people are playing mahjong and daidee or some poker game.
[I don't know how to play and I refuse to learn]
Then when people are still unconscious in the morning
me and weiwei and menny leave the bangalow to find the sun.
in vain.

At night when everybody's hyped up and preparing to watch
the Germany Argentina showdown
I was trying to catch some sleep upstairs so as to not fall asleep later.
Alone.
You know the stupid ghosts stories they tell?
Suicide, murder or random spirits,
I don't believe those okay.
But sometimes you just can't help recalling the
gruesome scenes when you close your eyes.

The especially freaky ghost story that kept recurring in my mind
was the one about this man who checked into a hotel room
only to hear murmurs which the source was unknown.
Gradually this man began to decode the murmur and this was the message:
"I'm lying with you
back to back
heart to heart..."

Nonsense right?
Then he stripped the mattress cover to find a corpse.

How to sleep when you keep imagining that a corpse is sleeping under you?
I'm not scared okay..
I'm not a a sissy.
haha.
Anyway yas came to check on me when I was trying very hard to sleep.
Didn't work.

So I went to the staircase landing to sleep.
Right there where people will know if I died.
Then niying came to sleep with me because I looked lonely.
She's so nice.
The boys were raping each other pillow fighting
in the room i think.
According to niying they made violent noises;
body slamming, feet stamping, etc.
Then a boy opened the door and tried to escape the others
pulled him back inside and slammed the door close again.
When I woke up I saw her sitting beside me with her legs propped up.
How to not wake up when they're making so much noise.

Anyway she's very sweet la.
Watch over me like that.

♥Bid Farewell

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