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Monday, September 03, 2007

In my own imagination 2:50 PM.

Time flies
I recall 4 months ago whereby i were busy complaining to Ms Ho about how eager i was to get out of this pathetic sch. Yea, it's worth gallivanting getting out of a sucky school like this.
SHe told me that i'll be out of secondary sch before i know it. And yes, how true can that be? Here i am, spending my last few months at sec sch. YAY! HAPPY!!

WEll, there's a funeral going on at my void deck and what baffled me was it actually seemed like a wedding instead... Oh gosh. A mourny occasion can actually become a moment of rejoicing... I am amazed by such fetish.
Basically, what happened was this morning, the family of the late hired a group of GETAI perofrmers to perform oldies at the funeral. The singing of the troupe was so lively that the crowd cheered. What a bitter irony. The performance was supposedly dedicated to the deceased. But can you imagine the deceased actually hopping out of his coffin and singing tgt with the performers?

Well well, recently i began to cogitate alot on exocism and paranomals. I'm gonna share with you guys a personal experience i had afew years ago, during an exocism session.

The room was gloomy and cold. I felt like an audio-disabled person for the place was filled with nth but complete silence. I apologised for my late-coming but was dismissed rudely by the priest. The music began. Every one was singing as though they've lost control of themselves. The atmosphere was filled with faith and healing.
THen we were instructed to lie on out backs on the cool marble floor. Soon after, a man's voice hurled across the room in an unearthly tone. I could feel a tinge of revenge and hatred in the volume. The words cursed the exocist mercilessly and we all watched in fear and confusion. Subsequently, the priest wipped out a bottle of holy water and spinkled on the figure, what surprised me the most was the voice actually came out from a women's mouth! As holy water pounced on the body, smoke emitted from her back as though a fire has been extinguised. It was a gruesome sight.
Soon after, the exocists surrounded the lady and prayed over her. The deadly voice was heard again . It swore to be back for revenge.

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