goodnight.

here's silence marching on the road with proud strides and an air of arrogance. the trees stood still at attention and the dim roadlights stopped flickering. a cat which was purring gently at the air on the wall paused and looked around. something's out there. her pupils dilate but there was nothing for her to focus on. silence chuckled and waved gently at her. she stood up alerted and with swift movements jumped off the wall and scurried away. without looking back. somewhere near where silence stood a car alarm went off. he frowned, walked over and patted the car gently. the alarm stopped and the snoring from within the house resumed.

oh look the lights are still on in this house.

silence stood right in front of the door and smiled. his spread his arms and closed his eyes and then the smile on his face broaden. he began to grow in size. he grew and grew until the window on the upper floor was at his eye level. and he walked towards the house. he diffused through under the doors and crept in from the window. he rolled across the living room and crawled up the stairs. he walked in to the only room where the light was still on and never bothered to close the door behind.

the boy was alarmed and shocked to see him in his room. silence only smiled and opened his mouth. he engulfed the boy.

across the road the cat stared blankly at the house and thought she heard a scream.

Happy Moon-ish Day.

How did you celebrate last night?


Was it with your family, or was it with your friends?

Or maybe alone?
I still remember those days back then when everything looked bigger and taller. And then these were the days that everyone in the family would show up. The young ones would play with the lanterns, the candles and try to burn the house down. The adults would sit in the garden sipping hot Chinese tea, munching on the mooncakes, talking about everything, and most of all, to prevent us from burning the house down.


As each of the small ones grew up, they left, they moved, and they never showed up again on such occasions. And last night was one of those occasions. The adults said they were tired, the young ones had to celebrate with their friends.

And then there was me.
So, with all the memories of those younger times, i decided to play with the lanterns alone. lol.

Lit up the whole garden with lanterns and sat on the floor and watch the candles go out. Then light them back again. Then watch them go out. Then relight them and watch them again.


The house across the road was full of noise. Cheering, singing and children running around. And here, it was total silence.

I tried to look for the moon but to no avail. The clouds were dancing in the sky. And no moon was to be seen. So i played with the candles and danced on the grass along with Van Morrison's dancing in the moonlight.

So, i played along till around midnight. Cleaned up the mess, and went back into the house.

And that's how life rolls when everyone starts to grow up, don't it? All alone.

On the other hand, burning lanterns down just never felt so good.

MUAHAHAHHAAHAHAHHAHA.

wtf.

5 signs you are having a bad day.

1. You break a glass in the early morning before leaving for school.


2. You drive your car over a divider and then there was A loud BANG.

And then, you realise something is wrong with your car. You go to the mechanics, you get it fixed, and you get this bill.

3. You go to a place with people that sneezes, coughs, has fever and has aches all over the body.

And then you can't walk away from it. Because the teachers will not like it.

4. When someone popped out of nowhere and conned you into buying perfume that you are allergic to and you bought it.

I dislike perfumes.


5. Your phone has got a new theme and you've got no money to change the theme back to normal. wtf.

Now, the screen has just got lines. and nothing else. literally NOTHING ELSE. FML.

You just know you had a bad day. wtf.

I want my Mummy.

Like every other mornings, i wake up to prepare myself for school. One thing not to be missed out, is to look at the mirror, toseemyownhandsomefacewhichisquitetruehahawtf to check if i am neat and tidy. This morning, i discovered something so terrible and so horrifying, ipeedinmypantsthatinstant i decided to leave my house at once.

There were very not-very-deep cuts all across the right side of my face!I am not that desperate to post a post till i have to scratch my face for this post, would i? Well, someone or something must have scratched me. Now, the problem is, no one is at home. Which is why i left home at once when i saw the cuts. I am afraid. Kanasai so scared. wtf.

What shit could have done this terrible thing to my face?

Something/one scratched me in the middle of the night! Maybe the little-boy-under the desk got nothing to play liao. wtf.Or could it possibly be Joyce who climbed in and scratched me because i planned nothing for her coming birthday?Or did I hurt someone so badly that he/she hates me so much till my face also kena?

Maybe i scratched my face last night when i went out and did not noticed.

Still, whatever it is, i am still scared. like wtf scared. wtf wtf.

Who wants to come over and sleepover tonight?