Ghostly Humour

Weeeee. In about two hours time, all the dirty beings is heading back to somewhere they belong. Won't come and kacau us humans again. I think this year's seventh month is kinda bad cos many many accidents especially those involving buses ones happen in a string.

Now as you read, try looking behind you and see what you see.. . =.=

Today I followed my parents to Siamese Wat to go pray for my late grandmother. When we reached, there are kinda many people there redi. Luckily it is not exactly pack and since we brought along our own table we don't have to wait to get the trolley. Somewhere beside my grandmother's altar there's a pair of husband and wife, together with their bunch of kids. Yeah, when I say bunch, I really mean bunch---4 sons and a daughter. So subur leh. And the kids all look-a-like one leh. Cute cute ones.

Halfway praying and waiting for my grandmother to 'eat' the food we brought for her I overheard the father and one of the sons talking.

Kid : Pa, why we cannot see uncle eat the food one?
Father : Because uncle become ghost redi ma.

I swear it was downright funny! I have to go walk away to tahan my laughter cos I literally lough out loud. Of course it is not funny anymore after I translated it to english. The father really has a ghostly sense of humour hor. Well, at least he entertained me a bit since it was all smoke and bored there. Lols.

Let's just hope no one can the uncle 'eat' la hor.

Scattered Souls.

uh-Oh~ What am I doing here? Suppose to be in sch rite now!
Been countdown-ing for sch since freakin Saturday and now I'm telling you I'm not in school for my 'K'-ness(whatever it means you're not suppose to know!=D) today. How disappointing.. =O

Was only ten or so hours ago that I said I won't be blogging here,yet.

Ironically, I'm slogging away here,now..=_=

Anyway, today is the first day of the seventh Lunar month. According to the Chinese(or Taoist?) belief, today is the day when the Hell Doors open.

Correct me if I'm wrong, not one bit good with facts.

Then on the fourteenth day, the Hell Doors opens completely, allowing the hungry/homeless souls of the underworld to wander around, accepting the paper money and food prepared specially for them by most Chinese families.

josssticks.papermoney.paperclothings.candles.etcetc for the dead.

Oh, the durian season is ending (or just ended?) and now it is the season of chempedak. My fav!!! =D And today, mum's gonna fry them. And that certainly means fat faTT FATTT !!!

Bah~

Without mum's chempedak also I'm damn obese already. =_=

For real, I am obese. Unlike those skinny girls who kept saying they're overweight but in fact, they are actually underweight.

Ha Ha!

Who cares what they think of themselves and who cares what you'll think of me, right? I'm just a nobody and I'm not proud nor ashamed to be one. Just being myself is enough to make me happy. We can't always please everyone around us or we'll eventually lose ourselves.

Okay. Too much here. Seee yah! :)