strange things are happening haha

It was a pleasant monday night, and i was golek2ing atas katil before i actually tido. it was a, say, great monday with many things happening of course. one of them was dira telling me her story regarding her living with a 'thing' in her room for a period of 2 weeks. you get me right? 'thing'? yeah. no, im not talking about si putih. 'thing' is actually *sigh* a pontianak. uu mnakutkn. so yeah, 'thing' wanted to be friends with dira. because this is spooky and it is undesirable to speak about it, let's skip to my part of the story, which is of course the best part of the story, of course. haha.

so whr was i again? monday night, yeah. it was 1.30 am and i was having this routine of guling2 atas katil before i doze off. you guys do this also right? i laid there on my bed, closing my eyes with the blanket covering my body. suddenly i remembered dira's story about this dear 'thing'. of course it was spooky. and i reminded myself about how dira is very unique, because she has this somewhat special sense of 'feeling' this 'things' when they're around. let's say dira is a very brave girl who has a crazy bestfriend, say, me.

and people, we're still lying on the bed arite? minutes later, i still can't sleep. bosan gak. seconds later i feel a sound, kind of an aeroplane's sound. then i feel a soft breeze on my neck. i was like, 'heh?'. then the breeze becomes, er, harder and it became to be of what i would call as breathing. it was cold and i was bloody sure it didn't came from the aircond. so, shitla kan. and what i remembered that time was dira's stories about how 'thing' often plays with her hair, and how dira sometimes can feel 'thing' breathe. so yay, it was happening to me, i suppose. if it was 'thing' anyway, i would like to congratulate myself for having my first encounter with anything such as 'thing' for the last 16 years and 6 months. woohoo. what i did was i read the Kursi verse, and some other verses from the Quran. i was still closing my eyes, mind you. haha. Some seconds later the thing go away kot. well to be honest that was kind of scary for a 'thing' to inhale and exhale at your neck. hell yeah haha.

so before i actually sleep, i know that i must tell dira about this special phenomenon first thing in the morning. i must say i was stupidly proud -_-". i did took the whole thing seriously though. dira was kind of amazed i think. i told some people about the story but not everybody of course. that tuesday i told mama dgn ayah about the thing in late afternoon, because thr were wartawan and indoor games meeting after schl. of course mama and ayah backed up 'thing'. haha.

not really, but compared to 'thing', its like the whole thing is my fault. mama accused me for frequently going to bed late. ayah blamed me for 'too letih' and too busy with schl things. and the isi pokok of the dining table discussion is how im very exhausted going to schl in the mornings, cocurricular activities in the afternoons, tuition classes, homeworks, stupid assignments and of course studying for spm. i was like, heh, yelah. for safety precautions, mama brought me to see atuk's friend back in pj, who is known for those traditional curing thingy. somewhat, alhamdulillah 'thing' never do its nightly respiratory exercise on my neck again.

seriously it was my first time. so now i rlly believe those things really could happen. and i believe worse things may happen too. it is a job for us to believe in those things aren't we? suddenly i feel that leading a modern and an urbanised lifestyle alone can't make us escape from the world of the unseen. :)