risky business..

maybe it could be due to the cold weather lately but i find myself eating alot! well....since i've cut down much on the smokies anyway.

*sips coffee*

now chilling before i start burning midnight oil again :) *itsgo-blogtime!*

i think my office is haunted ler *gahhhhhh!* and its giving me the heeby jeebies just to think about it. the building is right beside the armenian church *synanogue?* where the former malaysian high commision is and a short distance away is fort canning. on my way to the stamp museum i spied graves, which are natural to churches and places of worship *especiallychurches* and even took a picture of it. it kinda spooked the 3 terrors *hehehehe* but intresting enough to make a solid imprint of mama's work address with them. didn't think much about it but my lunch breaks can be very pretty actually. the office goes dead after 6pm because because because.....i couldn't really pin on the answer to that yet but after today......

i think its because, really lerr....its kinda spooky. take the times *threetimes!!inarow* when i was in the ladies, i found myself wondering if this particular tap (its the one with the auto sensors) could be faulty because when i was all alone in the cubicle *ahems* the water just kept going on and off. i didn't think too much about it but the second time it happened, i noticed that it only does that when i'm alone in the toilet. it stops 'playing' when someone else comes into the toilet. so logically, to prove if my theory is correct, i should stay and see what happens when all the others leave right? WRONG! because the second i realised that my hairs were all at attention i ran out. the 3rd time it happened, i found myself asking why the heow you want to play with water dar; water is precious you know and then stopped myself when i realised that i'm actually believing that 'it' could be a real 'it' *uwaaaa!* so before i turn paranoid i quit thinking or speaking or acknowledge that anything is wrong.

then today today today....*jeng jeng jeng* ms. ikebana asked me if i'd be hanging around till late. i am the first one in and the last one out so it makes perfect sense for her to ask. maybe she didn't have the keys to lock up. and the guys already know that i like to hang around on days before class to chill before walking to school. but then the look on her face when i told her i'm rushing off early today *skipclass* made me panic. so i JUST HAAAAAAD to ask if she was afraid to be alone in the office. she laughed nervously and said she'd rather not say because afraid that i might freak out *hehe* but i forced her anyway and she answered me affirmative. by this time, my eyes already the size of saucers ler. no kidding! so i told her about the tap incidents and then she HAAAAAAD to point out the spot where its supposedly to be 'keras' or literally 'hard'...meaning very haunted *yikes!!* and its that corridor leading to the ladies *gulp* she even told me she ever SAW stuff *arrrghhhh* which made me feel like i wanna pee on da spot :p

us malays DO NOT use the word 'keras' lightly. it has to be of incidents and feelings so imbued with oppressive fear and super scary encounters, that the minute when you mention this place hard that place very hard, guys like me can go weak in the knees already. so i'm trying to be very brave here, seeing that i'm usually the only one left in the office in the evenings and will stay actually just to chat to the cleaning lady. you can't blame me lar, she brings me kueh-kueh *yummy!* to eat while we clear up the office. i'm in charge of shredding paper at the end of every day >D and she does what she does best, which is wash up and mop, vacuum or gossip with me lar!

ms. ikebana was fine when i left because ms. wow-at-40 was still in the office together with mr. simply-water. sis sally (the cleaning lady) had just only arrived so she didn't rush off to leave with me just now. and i have to blog about it before i can think of anything else actually. so now that my story is done....its back to....

my never endings. target to just finish and not fight it anymore!!!!!

so you JUST mark me with compassionate pass LAH! i'll still do my utmost to do a good paper.

stay sane,
jahatamyemeelea *stillkindaspookednie*