Heys.. I'm trying to find out how i can actually add dashboards.. Or was it tagboards..? Anyway, yesterday was history, and today.. Is a disaster..
Heheh.. i don't know why i am saying this but well.. I just felt like it.. Anyway.. Hmm.. Life in the night is really interesting, i just finished two books from the series of Vampire Diaries. Its kind of cool. It amazes me how i get stuck when i read Twilight, but i could finish Vampire diaries in three and four days respectively. Anyway i got to! Chiao!
Tuesday, March 3, 2009
Monday, March 2, 2009
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Okay i just started this.. I had a few blogs but none could actually work. Anyway, i shall try my best to post frequently. Okay, basically i shall upload more about what happens in the night, than in the day. Because my day life *beeps*. Pardon me but i had to say it. Okay, one incident that happened to me during my Primary 5 camp at school had actually not quite left me with good thoughts of my school. Here's what happened.
At dusk, which was at 7.15 at that particular Thursday evening. As Muslims interpret it, Thursday nights are those that ghosts, ghouls etc, will go out to 'play'. And we happened to have a camp on that day...
Anyway, five of us, me and my friends, decided to go and pray at the said place. Then two backed out when we reached the storeroom cum prayer room. The reason, menses.. So ended up only three of us went to pray. The room was small, so i was right at the front, two behind me. On the first rakaat (part) of the prayer, my friend on my right, left us. On the second, the one on the left, also nearest to the door, left. Then i was left alone to finish the whole prayer.
At the end when i was about to give a greeting, like any normal prayers, i saw a white figure right behind me, where my friend on my left used to be. It was also blocking me from the door. So i slowly stood up, folded and kept my prayer shroud nicely, before turning back. I expected to see someone there, but alas! Nobody was there! Actually it was quite okay, because it allowed me to leave..
Anyway, that was not so bad, you may think. But to think of how close it was... Urr.. Lets not think about it.. Okay anyway, i have got to go. I'm in the library and BLOGS ARE NOT LEGAL in the library.
At dusk, which was at 7.15 at that particular Thursday evening. As Muslims interpret it, Thursday nights are those that ghosts, ghouls etc, will go out to 'play'. And we happened to have a camp on that day...
Anyway, five of us, me and my friends, decided to go and pray at the said place. Then two backed out when we reached the storeroom cum prayer room. The reason, menses.. So ended up only three of us went to pray. The room was small, so i was right at the front, two behind me. On the first rakaat (part) of the prayer, my friend on my right, left us. On the second, the one on the left, also nearest to the door, left. Then i was left alone to finish the whole prayer.
At the end when i was about to give a greeting, like any normal prayers, i saw a white figure right behind me, where my friend on my left used to be. It was also blocking me from the door. So i slowly stood up, folded and kept my prayer shroud nicely, before turning back. I expected to see someone there, but alas! Nobody was there! Actually it was quite okay, because it allowed me to leave..
Anyway, that was not so bad, you may think. But to think of how close it was... Urr.. Lets not think about it.. Okay anyway, i have got to go. I'm in the library and BLOGS ARE NOT LEGAL in the library.
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