disenchanted

10:41 PM

Friday, June 03, 2005

haix.. just came back from Malaysia on wednesday. The trip was alrite lah. But a lot of stuff happened the night we stayed there. Our fellow classmates ran screaming from their hotel room to ours. They saw a hole in the toilet ceiling where a bulb was supposed to be and freaked out. After they crashed into our room (where me and two other girls share), they were making an awful lot of noise and some of us could barely take it. i escaped my original room and went to theirs with another girl. i cant speak for the other girl but my reason was to escape the noise and well, them.

Ironically, 2 of them crash back to their original room, wanting to "play". Makes me wonder if they were freaked out by the room, why come back? Again i escaped the room on the pretense of going to the snack shop in the lobby. Cant believe im chased out of my own room! .

Anyway, later on, we decided to tell ghost stories. So this girl was creeping us out with this story where a girl sent her dog to lick dripping water in the bathroom coz she was to lazy to get up from bed. The dog came back when the dripping stopped and licked her fingers. Then she fell asleep.

Early in the morning, she heard the dripping sound again. She went to the bathroom and saw her dog hanging from the ceiling, dripping blood. And written on the mirror was " humans can lick too my darling". Which means that a human licked her hand during the night, not her dog. Yucks!

To get back at the story teller, i told her "be careful. only your hand is in danger of being licked" That was coz we joined 3 beds together with one side was against the wall and she happens to be sleeping by the open end.=p

After that, we couldnt sleep and called another friend over, who happens to be a great horror stories teller and a teeny bity older than us. We wanted to drink alcohol u see. Anyway, we were staying in a 3 star hotel with a lift that gets stuck almost every ride with NO 24hrs room service. Where does that leads us? We (only 3 of us) snuck out!

We went to the nearby coffeshops but they dont sell liqour. The nearest place that sold alcohol was a petrol station but it was rather far And it was around midnight then so it was pitch black since malaysian government scrimps money on streetlamps. We didnt dare to go alone. God knows wad would happen to 3 girls walking along a deserted road at midnight with only a metal ruler as a weapon. (-_-") yep, metal ruler.

So, we spun a cock and bull story to the hotel security guard about us. It goes something like this. The three of us were friends who hadnt seen each other in a long time and were in different schools. We happen to see each other in malaysia and decided to have a little "gathering". The security guard drove us to the petrol station. We quickly bought our stuff and left.

Once we reached our rooms, we carried on with ghost stories till 3 am (i think). i woke up at 7am the next day for breakfast. It was horrible! Still, wad can u expect from a 3 star hotel with life-threatening lifts?

"encounters are always followed by farewells"
It's the degree of the farewell that differs. For some people, im glad to say goodbye.