Saw my first, second & third ghost-being today. Astonishingly, they look like human with extraordinary powers (levitation & jumping as the jumper. pfft!) plus everlasting scabs that mark their injuries of their grave-torture. But still, I'm not convinced.

Case 1: Saw the sweet candy, behind me but stationery.
*Case 2: Minah rockers staring at me from the other side of the living room's window.
Case 3: Black figure perched on the parapet wall on the opposite block.

CONCLUSION
Still not scary. Bring on the king of ghosts, I'm still not caught off-guard like Pul who's afraid of the darnest things. Brave as J.Lo.

//* I was watching TV and that woman stared as me as if I'm scared. Read dialogue.

Me: *looks at the window* Aku tak takot dengan kau lah.
Ponti: *Flies away, crying*

Pathetic fallacy: It's proven I'm not afraid of those things, that's why Allah Almighty doesn't want to open my third eye just yet. Amin.

*dances the fearless dance*

Eh wait, she's your best-friend? Entah-entah cium bau kentot dier pun kau cakap wangi.

Thank you Juni for your exotic Belgium made ice-cream you sent. Angah ate half the tub, I ate a quarter. The next time you import a foreign dessert, do not, I repeat do not talk to my brother saying you got it.

P.s: Don't bother waiting for the song to load. I decided not to put any songs on Rag Empoisonne because it's distracting. Besides, I don't what song to put. Request a song, people.