Archive for June, 2010

Please reconsider T.T

I’m upset. A guy from another forum emailed 3 " friends", including me, and in his mail, he was saying goodbye.  Why ? It’s okay if he doesn’t communicate with me, well, it’s not as if he communicates with me, ( ^~^ )" because he doesn’t, but he should at least give a better reason for his other two friends. They are his friends, they are real people . Some might consider the Internet an alternate universe, but this universe is made up of real people with feelings.   I hope he reconsiders. But it’s his life, so who are we to interfere ? Ugh. he always runs away.
 
Anyways, today, there are 29 passengers that are overbooked. No way we can sneak in. Ah-uh. But, tomorrow, there are just 16, or is it 13…… but that’s for tomorrow. There might be additional passengers by 10:30 this evening. We have to call tonight and be listed, and then tomorrow , we go. Well, that is, if the number of overbooked passengers remain the same. Oh, man, my stomach is starting to act up…. hyperacidity.  T.T    I really, really hate flying. I’m absolutely terrified.
 
Now that there’s a good possibility we might be able to fly tomorrow, tons of " things to do " have suddenly sprung up. My mom has been nagging my father and my sister to take care of the plants, always lock the door, check the cooker, fold clean laundry, etc. etc. etc.  Last time we went on vacation, clothes that have been washed and dried  were not folded . They were all piled up on my bed. Such slobs. I told mom they are not a bunch of kids, for crying out loud, and if they want to live in squalor, it’s their own look-out. Baring teeth smile  Just don’t mess up my room ! !! Gosh.  (>.<)
 
Okay, calm down. Breathe. Slowly, slowly………… good. ………. I’m calm now. he he he
 
Geez, I’m weird.  
 
So, why am I terrified  of flying ? I wanna get married, have kids , grow old…. oh, man…..  * tears up *….. I really need to be sedated.  * sweat *
 
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Okay, just be happy.  ( ^__^ );;
 
      

* sigh *

* sigh * Are we ever going to leave ? 
 
Anyways…….. I wrote on my messenger display, " not everything that glitters is gold." I know  what that means, of course, but, exactly how it relates to me, I’m not sure, but I wrote it anyway. Sad smile  Maybe I was just disappointed.  But that’s nothing new to me. I should have gotten used to it by now. he heSmile with tongue out
 
Ah, i just finished reading a oneshot manga. It’s so cute.  There are 4 stories, I’ve read just one, but  i feel sleepy already.  So, I don’t know why I started writing this blog. I really have nothing to say. Open-mouthed smile  Well, tomorrow, mom and I will do some last minute shopping. Seriously, I don’t know what else mom’s gonna add to our luggage. She and my aunt talked about holding at least 3 parties at our house there, one for relatives, mom’s side , another for those on my father’s side and one for me and friends. But i don;t have friends in the Philippines. My aunt says no problem. My cousin  will organize it for me. Oh, well, I’ll just follow whatever their plans are. I  just hope they don’t make it so over the top, like I’m debuting or something.Embarrassed smile Anyway, mom says she’s gonna buy poppyseed dressing for the parties. Geez.  I;m sure they sell that in the Philippines.
 
Guess i have to call it a night. I’m sure tomorrow it’ll be more interesting than this crap.  So, goodnight, and be happy. Peace. Sleeping half-moonRed heart
 
 

random rhoughts

I always assume that the people who get to read my blog here kinda know me already from the other forum where i came from.  I guess not. So, some people might wonder where my name I use here comes from. Well, it’s from a manga titled Skip Beat, one of my favorite Japanese manga. The main characters are ren and kyoko.  Yep. I read mangas and watch animes. Smile with tongue out It was my brother who introduced me to this genre. Before this, I thought they were just comics and cartoons. And my first impression of animes is , well, not as nice as Walt Disney or American cartoons.  I thought, why are their movements so stiff ? Oh, they are cheap Japanese cartoons. ^^" Then, my brother told me to watch Claymore and Berserk…. from then on, I got hooked. Now, I’m reading around 80 on-going mangas, manhwas, and what-nots, and I managed to buy 20 volumes of Skip Beat. My brother has tons of animes and mangas. Well, I read free online, and brother is totally annoyed with that. He says a lot of anime production companies have gone bankrupt because of the free animes being shown on the Internet. But he doesn’t buy shojous, and that’s what I read and I cannot afford to buy all those mangas that I read, so sue me.  Unfortunately for us freeloaders, that is actually what ‘s gonna happen soon. Japanese publishers, authors and their American counterparts have bonded together < it was in the news a few days ago >, and have sought the help of FBI to run after the groups that put out mangas free online. The news specifically mentioned Onemanga.  Awww ! Well, we’ll see what happens.
 
 
Oh, @_____@, why are the photos like that ? he he he
 
Anyways, well those are his mangas and animes. I hope I can take better pics next time. I used my cellphone camera, and well, my camera’s a goner now.  And wait, just a minute, the photos look transparent….. why is it like that ?  Hmmm. weird.
 
Well, I gotta go…. I work in 15 minutes.  Peace and be happy.

God’s gift to women

Had a really busy day yesterday. ……..Did my usual household chores, went to work, and last night, went clubbing. Yes, I did.  Best pals O and A invited me to our usual Friday night -out, just the three of us, no boy friends. Well, I wouldn’t go with them if they brought their boyfriends  along . I don’t want to be the third wheel. =___="     I haven’t seen A for a long time, but when she saw me, she doubled – over, laughing like crazy, and I was like , o.Oa.  What the ! Then, both made an L sign on their foreheads. L for LOSER. Ha ha ha….. Yeah, right. O told A about my crazy episodes on the Internet.  ^________^".  Eh. At least I gave them something to laugh about.  ( >~< )/  Oh, man, I was teased the whole night.  ^_^’   ………… Oh, goodness, I saw the jerk. Aaargh. What was the probability I’d see him last night ? 100%… I should have known, but it was okay. He greeted me like i was a good friend. And I was polite and all that. That guy didn’t take rejection from me gracefully last year.  He sent me nasty text messages for months . Creep. There should be a law againts things like that. That guy thinks he’s God’s gift to women, and I happen to be the only one who doesn’t think so , apparently.  he he. Smile with tongue out I was the one who got away.
 
* sigh * 33 passengers overbooked this Saturday. There’s no way we can fly on weekends. We’ll start calling seriously on Monday. Actually, my father’s priority is supposed to be high. He used to travel first class. But that was when he was an airline employee. Now, his privelege was downgraded to economy, but still upgradable to business class and we can actually be reserved 24 hours before the flight compared to other employees who are always just chance passengers. But this is the peak season. Sad smile So, we are all on the same boat.
 
Geez, this vacation is getting to be anti-climactic. I’m at a point where i don’t really care anymore whether we go or not.  I just don’t want my relatives to be disappointed. And mom really has to go. She has some business there to attend to…… like this derma thing.  Oooh, that’s real important. Those liver spots need to disappear. Ha ha. Oh, and I’m kinda curious about this guy, my cousin’s cousin – in – law. Well, he is her husband’s cousin. He emailed me and he said, " it looks like our relatives have some plans for us. " And I’m like o.O ? Whoa . Straightforward.  Interesting.
 
This is all for now.  Have a lovely day. Sun  Peace and be happy. Red rose
 
                                                       
 

Take care

I’m a little bit down. Good thing I’ve got so many things to do before we leave.  When one’s idle, one thinks all sorts of things, usually depressing ones. So, I guess I have to make myself really, really busy.
 
Also, I’m resigned about my mom and I not able to leave soon. Whatever will be, will be. There are so many problems in the world. I don’t want to make a mountain out of a molehill. I’ll take whatever comes, and be thankful for it.
 
I just hope and pray things turn out allright. But I’m sure everything will be fine. I know I’m being cryptic and incomprehensible  again, but to some, I’m sure I’m as clear as day.
 
So, just… just take care of yourself, won’t you ?

I’m sorry…..

What can I say ? I’ve been so self- absorbed. I’m sorry.

Lakers win ! yay ! go, California !

                                        
 
We just had dinner at Oz. It’s a Korean restaurant near our house.  It was so far the most expensive restaurant we’ve been to, at $ 23.95 per person. It’s an all you can eat grill. Raw meats are served on the table and there’s a grill right there at the table. It’s a little cumbersome, actually, coz we have to wait for the meats to cook.  Everything was delish, but, at that price, I’d rather go to Mizu or Umeku. Our waiter was a highschool mate of mine, and we just met at a party I went to the other day, ha ha. Cute guy, half Korean, half -white. And then I saw a notice at the door, they need waiters and waitresses. Hmmm, maybe I’ll try that out. We just gave him a $ 25 tip.
 
I like  my space’s new design. I like aqua color . It reminds me of the ocean.  And I like Leona Lewis, the singer whose videos  I just posted here.  I hope you listen to her songs while you’re reading my nonsense here. Open-mouthed smile Her songs are beautiful. Although, there’s one thing I notice about her songs….. uhm, she’s not lucky in love.  Either her love left her, or she left her love, or her love is unrequited  ( oooh, wow,  this sounds familiar, he he he Smile with tongue out )  or she’s in despair. Sad smile That’s why  I can so relate to her songs. But, her songs are at the same time , so full of hope for herself, like the song " Better in Time ".  "It’s gonna hurt to heal, too." But, " it will get better in time ". Ah, so true.  Broken heart —->Red heartRed roseSmile
 
Yay ! ! Whoo ! The LA Lakers are now NBA’s champ ! ! Yes ! They were so awesome. And to think the Celtics have all the all-star cast, like Ray Allen, Paul Pierce, Kevin Garnett, Rashid Wallace, and there is only Kobe Bryant for the Lakers.  Kobe Bryant held  it all together for the Lakers. Great guy.  Actually I have a favorite team, but they are such a bunch of wimps. They didn’t even get to the play-offs. Sad smile Anyways, the Lakers are from California. That’s good enough for me. Yay ! Lakers ! Go California !
 
Ugh ! My father just called PAL reservations. The flight today is 15 passengers over-booked. Baring teeth smile
 
 

Talking about Talking about Talking about Scary stuff!

 

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Ok, I’ll start off with what my brother told me. Back in our old house, it was a really old house. IT had been there for around… two hundred years, I think. So lots of things happened in it. So many odd things. You would hear noises. Things you know you put in once place would wide up in other places. You would feel like you were being watched. Which… when I was alone in the house I would talk out loud so it didn’t seem so creepy. ^.^;;; That probably made me sound crazy. Anywho, one night my younger brother slept downstairs in the living room. He woke up in the middle of the night and looked out side the window to the front yard. (There were two rows of trees in the front) And he says that he looked out to see a man on fire run between the rows of trees and then disappear. When he told me that a few years later I was like "O_O" 

And then when we moved out of that house and went to a mobile home, he told me that he kept seeing some weird little creature. I forgot what he said it was. It wasn’t a ghost, but some kind of… paranormal creature. ^.^;;; He said he moved really fast. Which would explain why our cats went crazy and chased after things. ^.^;;;;

Ok, now I’ll tell you about what happened to my boyfriend (whose name is Dylan since I’m lazy and don’ want to keep typing my boyfriend. ^.^;;;;; Plus I like to type his name. It’s fun. xD) and his uncle when they both lived in the house I am staying in now. This house use to belong to Dylan’s grandma (who is still here. xP and it’s his grandma on his dad’s side of the family). A few years ago both Dylan and his uncle (who is the brother of his mother) were both living here. So one night his uncle was in his room and he looked over to see my boyfriends grandma clearly, though kinda see through like ghost are like. It scared him so much. I don’t blame him. I would be startled to look over and see someone there. Shortly after that… (I think) he moved out. 

Another incident that happened in this house is that my boyfriend was sleeping in his room one night. His uncle was still living here and everything. Anywho, Dylan woke up one night when his blanket was pulled off of him and thrown across the room. He woke up and looked to see if anyone was there. But the door was close. And this door, when it opens you know it since it kinda gets stuck. It’s even hard for me to close at times. 😦 When he told me that I was so like… ‘OMG! That is freaky!’

Ok, one more tale from this house and then I’ll get to what happened to me. Sorry for making this so long. OMG! We should totally make a ghost thread somewhere so others can tell their tales. 😀

Ok, so Dylan has a motorcycle and he was going to go ride it one day but he had to go get it out of the garage. So he left his helmet on the table and went out to get the bike out. So he comes back.. and the helmet is gone from the table. So he looks around since things like that was normal to him. Things disappear all the time in this house and then wind up in totally different rooms. So after looking he starts to get annoyed and says "Grandma, I know you did this. I’m going to go outside to smoke. When I come back, I want the helmet back on this table." So he went out and smoked and then came back. And the helmet was right back on the table. 

Dylan’s grandma is still here. But I don’t mind. She’s a nice playful type. She won’t do anything dangerous to us. 😀 Like I have a tendency to not like being alone by myself, though at the same time I like it. And when I’m alone I will hear knocks and stuff through the house that never happen when Dyaln is here. I told Dylan this and he said it was his grandma’s way of saying hello. 😀 Which I think is very sweet. ^.^

Ok, now it’s time for what happened to me. There are two instances at a couple mounts apart, but in the same house. The first time happened during one weekend when I was at my grandma’s visiting my dad. My dad lives with his parents since he can’t live on his own at the time being… ^.^;;;; Anwyho, so I use to normally go over there every other weekend since my parents are divorced. So one weekend my cousin was over to visit too. And normally when she comes over we would hang out down in the basement and we would have our table out that we had down there so we could work on our fanfics. On the day she had to leave, her family came a bit earlier than expected to pick her up. So everyone was upstairs talking and I thought that I would sneak downstairs in the dark and wait for my cousin under the table and scare her when she got back. So I got there… and waited… and waited… And the I looked to my left… and saw a glowing pair of legs. They looked like dress pants and it was completely dark down there. There were no windows and the door to the basement were close… so there was no way for me to see light.. much less a pain of glowing pants. I freaked out and closed my eyes and curled up into a ball. Finally my cousin came back down and I told her what happened and she was surprised. After that we tried to pick names to call this person. We called out some words and finally after a few tries, after one name we got a unsuual tap. He tapped at the word Howl. Which was funny since a couple nights before we had been watching Howl’s Moving Castle. ^.^;;;

The other time I encountered Howl was when I was in my dad’s room watching some show on his television. He was sleeping on his bed and I was sitting at his desk nexto to it looking at the telelvision. The way my glasses are I can see reflections of things somewhat behind me. So one day I was sitting there, watching television and I see a reflection of a white-ish figure lean forward on my dad’s bed as if they were sitting there and leaning forward to stand. I jumped a bit, surprised by the movement in my glasses… and then turned and saw nothing. No one by my dad still laying down sleeping. And I know it couldn’t have been a reflection. It was too define of a face. It was… crazy. 

 

Hey, pssst, kyoki-chan, I hope u don’t mind, but I’m blogging your blog here on my space !

These are really some scary stories. About Dylan’;s house ( yours too, yes? ), did anyone die there ? Are Dylan’s folks the original owners ? Well, I’m glad you and Dylan are kinda used to odd happenings in your house already. So, anyways, my mom told us a scary one too. It happened at my great- grandma’s house . That time, my great – grandma was already deceased, and only some tenants lived there, and since the house was huge, the tenant had some rooms rented out to transients. So, one night, this transient/salesman came home from a night out. While he was in the living room, he saw an old lady walked past by him…. she came out of one room and entered another. The salesman greeted her but she didn’t respond. In the morning, he talked to the tenants and asked them who the old lady was, and the tenants were, @___@ ?. They said there was no old lady and they asked him to describe the old lady, and then they were, @____@ ! ! The salesman described my great grandma. The salesman moved to another place the same day. So, okay, that one is called a full – body apparition by paranormal investigators.

Kyoki-chan, I have a blog here titled My cousin JP ( RIP ). Mom experienced something paranormal too. Mom’s what they call " sensitive ". But she herself hasn’t seen a real ghost. Do you have any plans of calling paranormal investigators to your house , just like the one we see on TV, " Ghost Hunters "? Go to their website, and email them. They will verify your stories first, and then the real guys will come in with their paranormal gizmos , and you will be on TV.

Anyway, you can blog this and take the whole thing to your space. So this will become a thread for ghost stories.

 

 

 

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 I really hope I am doing this right. >.> Anywho…

LOL! I don’t mind. 😀

But yep, it’s our house now. 😀

Dylans’ grandma was the original owner. And I’m not sure if anyone has died here. 

Oh wow! That is scary! That kinda sounds like what hapened to Dylan’s uncle. xD

Wow. That is interesting that your mom is like that. 

I don’t think I would call them since there isn’t anything serious going on. Like if it was more violent or cause me or Dylan bodily harm, that would be a different story. ^.^ I don’t think I would want to be on TV anyway. ^.^;;;

Should I just copy and ast it as a new post?

No, kyoki-chan, we just continue blogging it this way.

So, okay, I haven’t experienced this sort of stuff, but , I pay attention to dreams and intuition…. mom’s advice. Mom and I talk a lot. I think I know more about mom than any of my family, and that even includes my dad……….. well, not biologically, of course.Smile with tongue out  So, okay, here’s another one from mom………. it isn’t a ghost story, just something odd. Well, when mom was in college, she bought a lotto or sweepstakes ticket for the first time in her life.  And she daydreamed about what she would do if she won the lotto. When she got to her class, a laboratory class, and sat down, a classmate behind her , a Nigerian, said something odd to her. He said, " hey, E, you’re not going to win, so stop daydreaming. "  Mom was shocked that his Nigerian classmate was able to read her mind. Her lotto ticket was in her bag so he definitely could not have seen that. Later on, she asked the Ni9gerian what the meaning of his remark was, and he said , he could read her mind loud and clear, and that itself was even unusual to him. He said perhaps her daydreaming was intense and earnest. Embarrassed smile So, since then, mom said, she’d make her mind go blank everytime she’d be in her Nigerian classmate’s vicinity. Open-mouthed smile

 

Stalker

                                       
 
This is definitely one of my favorite songs, "I’ll Be Watching You" sang by Sting with his band ,Police.  This is not a love song. It’s a stalker’s song.  Well, I’d like to be stalked by Sting, that’s for sure. Smile with tongue out  j/k  No matter who stalks you, Sting, Tom Cruise, Keannu Reeves, Enrique Iglesias,  it’s creepy and scary. My sister,for instance,had a stalker while she was working at WalMart.  He was a customer who got just a little bit obssesed with sis.  My sister was a cashier and this guy would just stand there, in front of her,or at a corner where he had a good view of  her. My sister reported this to the manager, and so,everytime this guy would just stand there staring at my sister, the security would immediately but politely ask him to leave if he didn’t have anymore business with the store.  My sister reported this to the police, but , the police said they could not do anything about it because there is no law againts staring.  Well, the point was, the police said, they could not arrest a person just because he gives you the creeps or the heebeejeebees. Confused smile Otherwise, they said, they would be arresting a quarter of the male population. Eye rolling smile
 
My mom was stalked too when she was in college. It was a scarier experience for my mom because the stalker was a student, and a member of  a fraternity in the university and he used the members to follow her wherever she went.  One time,she said, the guy came to her last class to pick her up and take her home.  She was scared and apprehensive that one day, he would just kidnap her, and she’d be forced to marry him, or something like that. Anyways, she excused herself  and said she had to go to the " Ladies Room " . The Ladies Room was on the first floor of the building. So , she went in . In the Ladies’ Room, there were big windows , and that was how mom escaped ( through the windows )  while the guy was waiting outside. She never really found out the guy’s reaction . When she saw him again, there was no mention of the incident.  The guy was a real problem for mom.  Sometimes, she would just skip her last class and go home early.  When she did attend that class, she had to ask the teacher if she could walk with him coz  there was a guy, she told the teacher, who was outside the classroom , waiting for her, and she was afraid of him. The teacher was nice enough to walk with her up to the bus stop. He walked with her   several times after that until he decided to just talk to the guy. After that, the guy stopped coming ‘. But only to that class.  He and his friends still followed her around.  Another incident was a little violent.  There was a guy from another school who also liked mom. He got her class schedule, and one day, he and his friend came over to see her. Mom was surprised to see them waiting for her , but was more surprised to see these two guys standing side by side with the stalker. And they weren’t aware they were waiting for same person… mom. Anyways, so mom approached them , said hi to the three guys, and the stalker asked mom who they were, and mom said , friends from another school. Mom was surprised the stalker didn’t say anything, and instead left hurriedly. Mom and her 2 friends talked for a while, maybe around 5 minutes, and they were about to leave when about 5 guys, all fraternity guys confronted mom’s friends and beat them up, right there on the hallway, and in mom’s presence.  Mom said it was surreal, like it was happening in slow motion, and everything was a blur. She said it was like she was watching a movie, and she was in it. Mom complained to the head of the fraternity while her two friends threatened to sue. The head of the fraternity ( who also was the university’s Student Council president ) met with them and gave them a formal letter of apology.  After this incident, the stalking stopped . By the way, the stalking lasted for over a year or 2 semesters. That guy just would not accept rejection. Now, here’s the funny part of the story ………….years after, there was a party for mom’s cousin who passed the bar exams for lawyers. < she was one of the top ten > . Mom did the catering. The whole family was there, except dad who was already here in the US…..,. And…….. she saw her ex-stalker, with his family. He and mom’s cousin happened to be best friends and neighbors,…. and…… ex- stalker was a top corporate lawyer of one of the biggest law firm in the Philippines.  He and mom greeted each other like 2 long lost friends Don't tell anyone smile, and they talked. Mom suspected his wife knew something about her coz she kept looking at her, a little shyly, though, mom noticed.  And, when the wife was out of hearing range, the ex-stalker said, " your kids are beautiful….. could have been mine ", and mom laughed and said " you’re still a creep ", and he said " I was totally in love with you. " End of the story…. LOL ! Wow ! This is like a novelette.

Mellow yellow ^ ^

Well, at least I got to attend a birthday party…. met some old high school chums. Most of them have changed, physically….. more mature, older. I’m glad they told me I haven’t changed. Well, I’m Asian, and Asians normally always look younger. Thank you very much. * grin *  The other day, one of my best friends came over to visit. She brought her 10 month old baby. Aww, she’s so cute. But I can’t believe to see my friend already looking like a mom. No, she hasn’t gained a pound. Well, just a tad, along the waistline, he he. But that’s to be expected for someone who has given birth. Anyways, it seems college parties are quite different from high school ones. The guys don’t do stupid , silly things now. They have totally mellowed, and are more formal and mature. Somehow, I miss the guys’ silliness. The parties were more fun then. Goodness, I ‘m suddenly missing those days, and  my high school friends. Most of them had been my classmates since elementary, then middle school, and high school. Sure, I’ve had some new college friends, but friendship with them was so fleeting, even if I thought we had bonded. Every semester, I meet new classmates in every class, get close to some of them, then , when semester ends, we move on. Here in the US, students go to work , so you don’t see students hanging around after all their classes end for the day. Like me, I have to run off to my job, scooping ice cream at Baskin and Robbins. Open-mouthed smile My sister worked at WalMart the whole time she was in college. My brother worked at the university’s Engineering department. It’s very rare to meet full – time students. In fact, I haven’t met one.
 
Aaargh. I really don’t know what to do with my time now, waiting to leave for the Philippines. But , well, I guess there’s really nothing I can do now, except wait for available seats on the plane. Damn free tickets . My parents refuse to cough up even 50% of the plane fare. 50 % will give us same priority as a paying passenger, and so, we can actually get reservations. As it is, we are always on waiting list as chance passengers, with the lowest priority.  Bummer. I can’t even give my vacation leave to my boss. She’s been asking when exactly I’m leaving, so she can make a new schedule for the other workers. No, she won’t fire me. She likes me and I’m her most trusted worker. * sigh * No use to get so hyper about this. So, okay, I was quite hyper yesterday. ^^" But who wouldn’t be? I’ve packed up, ready to go anytime, then, we get the news all planes are fully booked up to end of June !.  * sigh again * I so want to go now. I go back to school middle of August. This is getting to be problematic.  Sad smile Relatives and friends in the Philippines are getting impatient too. My aunt has been calling, and though she understands why we can’t leave, she’s getting really impatient too, like it’s our fault. Surprised smile
 
Geez, I haven’t slept at all . I came home from the party at 2 AM, and haven’t slept since then. I’m still fully awake, but I’m sure I’ll get knocked out in the afternoon. Sleepy smile Well, it’s 6 AM now. I have to go and water the plants. Yeah, that’s what I do now, everyday. Geez . Sad smile Gotta go. Better make myself productive.  Peace. Red roseSunRed heart

Talking about Scary stuff!

 

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Scary stuff!
Ok, I’ll start off with what my brother told me. Back in our old house, it was a really old house. IT had been there for around… two hundred years, I think. So lots of things happened in it. So many odd things. You would hear noises. Things you know you put in once place would wide up in other places. You would feel like you were being watched. Which… when I was alone in the house I would talk out loud so it didn’t seem so creepy. ^.^;;; That probably made me sound crazy. Anywho, one night my younger brother slept downstairs in the living room. He woke up in the middle of the night and looked out side the window to the front yard. (There were two rows of trees in the front) And he says that he looked out to see a man on fire run between the rows of trees and then disappear. When he told me that a few years later I was like "O_O" 

And then when we moved out of that house and went to a mobile home, he told me that he kept seeing some weird little creature. I forgot what he said it was. It wasn’t a ghost, but some kind of… paranormal creature. ^.^;;; He said he moved really fast. Which would explain why our cats went crazy and chased after things. ^.^;;;;

Ok, now I’ll tell you about what happened to my boyfriend (whose name is Dylan since I’m lazy and don’ want to keep typing my boyfriend. ^.^;;;;; Plus I like to type his name. It’s fun. xD) and his uncle when they both lived in the house I am staying in now. This house use to belong to Dylan’s grandma (who is still here. xP and it’s his grandma on his dad’s side of the family). A few years ago both Dylan and his uncle (who is the brother of his mother) were both living here. So one night his uncle was in his room and he looked over to see my boyfriends grandma clearly, though kinda see through like ghost are like. It scared him so much. I don’t blame him. I would be startled to look over and see someone there. Shortly after that… (I think) he moved out. 

Another incident that happened in this house is that my boyfriend was sleeping in his room one night. His uncle was still living here and everything. Anywho, Dylan woke up one night when his blanket was pulled off of him and thrown across the room. He woke up and looked to see if anyone was there. But the door was close. And this door, when it opens you know it since it kinda gets stuck. It’s even hard for me to close at times. 😦 When he told me that I was so like… ‘OMG! That is freaky!’

Ok, one more tale from this house and then I’ll get to what happened to me. Sorry for making this so long. OMG! We should totally make a ghost thread somewhere so others can tell their tales. 😀

Ok, so Dylan has a motorcycle and he was going to go ride it one day but he had to go get it out of the garage. So he left his helmet on the table and went out to get the bike out. So he comes back.. and the helmet is gone from the table. So he looks around since things like that was normal to him. Things disappear all the time in this house and then wind up in totally different rooms. So after looking he starts to get annoyed and says "Grandma, I know you did this. I’m going to go outside to smoke. When I come back, I want the helmet back on this table." So he went out and smoked and then came back. And the helmet was right back on the table. 

Dylan’s grandma is still here. But I don’t mind. She’s a nice playful type. She won’t do anything dangerous to us. 😀 Like I have a tendency to not like being alone by myself, though at the same time I like it. And when I’m alone I will hear knocks and stuff through the house that never happen when Dyaln is here. I told Dylan this and he said it was his grandma’s way of saying hello. 😀 Which I think is very sweet. ^.^

Ok, now it’s time for what happened to me. There are two instances at a couple mounts apart, but in the same house. The first time happened during one weekend when I was at my grandma’s visiting my dad. My dad lives with his parents since he can’t live on his own at the time being… ^.^;;;; Anwyho, so I use to normally go over there every other weekend since my parents are divorced. So one weekend my cousin was over to visit too. And normally when she comes over we would hang out down in the basement and we would have our table out that we had down there so we could work on our fanfics. On the day she had to leave, her family came a bit earlier than expected to pick her up. So everyone was upstairs talking and I thought that I would sneak downstairs in the dark and wait for my cousin under the table and scare her when she got back. So I got there… and waited… and waited… And the I looked to my left… and saw a glowing pair of legs. They looked like dress pants and it was completely dark down there. There were no windows and the door to the basement were close… so there was no way for me to see light.. much less a pain of glowing pants. I freaked out and closed my eyes and curled up into a ball. Finally my cousin came back down and I told her what happened and she was surprised. After that we tried to pick names to call this person. We called out some words and finally after a few tries, after one name we got a unsuual tap. He tapped at the word Howl. Which was funny since a couple nights before we had been watching Howl’s Moving Castle. ^.^;;;

The other time I encountered Howl was when I was in my dad’s room watching some show on his television. He was sleeping on his bed and I was sitting at his desk nexto to it looking at the telelvision. The way my glasses are I can see reflections of things somewhat behind me. So one day I was sitting there, watching television and I see a reflection of a white-ish figure lean forward on my dad’s bed as if they were sitting there and leaning forward to stand. I jumped a bit, surprised by the movement in my glasses… and then turned and saw nothing. No one by my dad still laying down sleeping. And I know it couldn’t have been a reflection. It was too define of a face. It was… crazy. 

 

Hey, pssst, kyoki-chan, I hope u don’t mind, but I’m blogging your blog here on my space !

These are really some scary stories. About Dylan’;s house ( yours too, yes? ), did anyone die there ? Are Dylan’s folks the original owners ? Well, I’m glad you and Dylan are kinda used to odd happenings in your house already. So, anyways, my mom told us a scary one too. It happened at my great- grandma’s house . That time, my great – grandma was already deceased, and only some tenants lived there, and since the house was huge, the tenant had some rooms rented out to transients. So, one night, this transient/salesman came home from a night out. While he was in the living room, he saw an old lady walked past by him…. she came out of one room and entered another. The salesman greeted her but she didn’t respond. In the morning, he talked to the tenants and asked them who the old lady was, and the tenants were, @___@ ?. They said there was no old lady and they asked him to describe the old lady, and then they were, @____@ ! ! The salesman described my great grandma. The salesman moved to another place the same day. So, okay, that one is called a full – body apparition by paranormal investigators.

Kyoki-chan, I have a blog here titled My cousin JP ( RIP ). Mom experienced something paranormal too. Mom’s what they call " sensitive ". But she herself hasn’t seen a real ghost. Do you have any plans of calling paranormal investigators to your house , just like the one we see on TV, " Ghost Hunters "? Go to their website, and email them. They will verify your stories first, and then the real guys will come in with their paranormal gizmos , and you will be on TV.

Anyway, you can blog this and take the whole thing to your space. So this will become a thread for ghost stories.

 

 

 

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@#$%^&*! ! ! I’m Freaking out !

@#$%^&*! ! Just as we expected. All the freaking flights are fully booked, although the lady at the Reservations says July is light. @#$%^&*! !  What the @#$%^&*! ! !  < Okay, calm down > But,  I go to school mid August ! ! @#$%^&*! !  This is unacceptable ! ! I can’t stand this waiting anymore ! ! I swear I’m gonna unpack and hang all my clothes again ! ! !  * tears up *…. I really wanna go already, seriously. Mom, pay up ! I promise to pay for my share .. * sniffs *

Carrie Underwood, Taylor Swift, Colbie Caillat and me

 

I"m posting these videos so I can listen to them while I’m thinking of what to write here. Lately, my mind has been hitting a blank wall, or maybe, I’ve been cooped up too long in the house, doing nothing other than domestic chores.

I should take up painting again. Oh, haven’t I told you, I draw good portraits of people ? ooops, I don’t paint. The only medium I know are charcoal and pencil. In high school, I took art lessons during my summer vacation, and my portraits of Albert Einstein and Mother Teresa won an award. The portrait of Albert Einstein is now hanging on my school’s wall somewhere .  ) In college , I also drew a portrait of actor Denzel Washington for my English 1 project. My project was about the movie Finding Fisher, which stars Denzel Washington. Because it was a very good portrait, some classmates asked me to draw for them, and I did, and got paid for it. Oh, just free lunch. Hahaha Yeah, one of my secret talents, . One time, my mom asked if I traced one portrait that I made, that of actress Audrey hepburn, but I didn’t, and mom was shocked. She didn’t know I could draw. Mom only knew of my brother having the talent.  I think I told one of you guys I couldn’t even draw a straight line. I lied. hehehe But, I’;m not confident if I’;m really that good . That’s why, I keep it a secret. And I’m lazy, too. I don’t have the time nor the inclination to sit down and draw stuff. But now that I’m doing nothing for such a long time, just waiting for the time we can leave for the philippines, I’m thinking maybe I’ll do at least one. Mom is encouraging me to pick up a pencil and do a family portrait. * sigh * I feel lazy. It’s hot. I’ll just watch TV.

 

 

One mean roller coaster ride !

Geez, I can’t believe the stuff my mom bought . Doesn’t she realize we’re staying there for one month ? She wants to put in some things in my luggage. We’re allowed 100 lbs or 50 lbs per luggage. She already appropriated my 50 lbs, now she wants to put in a few stuff in my other one. I need to bring lots of clothes. Is she kidding me ? Anyways, my father said to get ready coz as soon as we get the tickets < electronic tickets > , we’ll be calling Reservations and we’ll be on stand-by. I’m cancelling my dental appointment.
 
Right now, I don’t feel well. It’s the heat. 94 F tops today. The heat always gets to me. But this is dry heat. I reckon heat + humidity are deadlier.
 
I don’t know. My enthusiasm just went down a tad. Maybe, I’ve been waiting to go for a long time. It’s been a month since school ended, and things are getting too anti-climactic.
 
Without mom staying at home, who’s taking care of George ? ( that’s our dog ). He’ll get lonely alone at home.  Will he miss us ? George has a habit of sleeping near the main door if any one of us hasn’t come home yet. Oh, no !  George ! I don’t wanna go anymore. Do dogs have feelings ? Or is it just animal instinct ? I’ve forgotten about my dog. I’ve been so self – absorbed with my stupidities that I’ve forgotten those I’m going to miss and those who will miss  us. Dad, sis, and maybe even my brother. My brother ? Pffffft. I don’t think so. Maybe he’ll miss mom coz there’s no one to do his laundry, and there won’t be a hot meal waiting for him when he gets home.  =-____=
 
Oh, my word ! I’ve been so stupid ! ! I want to kick myself !  LMAO  Geezuz !  Oh, wow .  * delete *  This is a classic " what was I thinking " moment.  Alex, my friend, if you’re reading this, your Raphael just got a happy ending. Smile Red rose Whew ! That  was one mean roller coaster ride.
 
Well, this is it . Peace ! Red rose
 
 

Thank you ! ^_____^

If that wouldn’t cure me, I don’t know what would. Thank you. I needed that.