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Sunday, December 25, 2005, 10:02 PM

i had this horrible horrible thought yesterday afternoon. my mum asked me to throw something down the rubbish chute and the truth is i dont really like that chute. it's spoilt and it's disgusting. ok so it was half open (i told you it was disgusting. and spoilt.) , and then this horrible thought came: maybe there's a severed head in there. maybe someone chopped off somebody's head and threw it down the chute but it's stuck there.

i mean i just dont know why that thought popped out okay. i really dont like the corridor of my house. i just feel that it's rather unsafe. sigh. most of the time i'll act like one of those baddies in Home Alone series looking around furtively (and often stupidly) thinking that i might be attacked by a person who pops out from the staircase (OMG CHOY.) lols.. i dont know lar.

HMM. kinda weird you know. i'm starting to believe that the person i talked to wasn't you. it's uber weird lar. why in the world would you suddenly sound so much like the green elf in the movie? exactly. maybe it's your mum trying to spy on us. maybe she's trying to take revenge cause her kid loves me too much (well everybody loves meXD) and is paying too much attention to our gossip and stuff. OR maybe she feels left out because she doesn't understand lingo. WHATEVER




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