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I'll miss your perfect charming selfishness; I can't say goodbye, say goodbye
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hey, don't bring me down;

Too lazy to quote anything else (:
gosh, yunnie in checkmate -.-
jean: what's with so many checkmate pics, not like i need anymore.
WHILE SHE'S SAYING:
YUN, YUN, YUN, YUN, YUN!!!!

-.- much.

and she made me point to yunnie.
"kissing" that girl.
aish, srsly?

goshie, she's accusing me of being crazy.
when she's the one who spazzes when i say 'a bus'.
yeah, yeah, im crazy.
-nods-
=.=
Note (back to jean): if YOU see HER blog, choose which side to believe (:
hint: she's the deranged one (:

ohwells.
did scenarios? again.
siannnnn.

didn't go very well though.
lol.
that's where the
rania: a bus??!!
jean: HAHAHAHAHHAHAHA -spaz-
-thing, came about (:
-smiles-

anyway.
her story's on her blog.
mine's here.

Filming of Mystery 6 (horror minidrama that sj was the cast)
was ongoing.
and they were apparantly using the building that i was going to see my aunt.
i went to the toilet.
the lights weren't working.
oh well, i sighed, just carried on.
i stepped out of the cubicle.
i raised my head up to look in the mirror while i washed my hands.
the lighted corridor was empty.
until i saw someone, wearing a black dress, with long unkempt hair, her face half-burnt, and her skin so white that it contrasted with the light.
a ghost, apparantly.
i stifled a scream in my throat.
gulping down my saliva, i kept my eyes on that lady.
or ghost.

curiously, i stepped out of the washroom, trying to get away.
before it reached the toilet, in other words, me.
my legs trembled furiously, as i inched bit by bit from the dark bathroom.
it noticed me, and said,
'chogiyo...'
[trans: excuse me..]
that did it.
i ran down the opposite corridor, my eyes squeezed shut.
i would be happier to even rush straight into a wall and die, rather than face that ghastly woman who scared me out of my wits.
just then, i banged into something.
"AH, a wall! i really banged it!" i thought.
"ahh." a sound came.
but wait, it was too soft to be a wall.
and i didnt feel any pain.
and i wasn't dead.
and walls dont say 'ahh.'

i looked up slowly, inching my eyes open little by little.
i came face-to-face with hae.
"ya, appo-yo!!" he said.
[trans: heyy, that hurt!]
stunned, i kept my expression o.o
both cos i was still shaken by the ghost, and that i was facing my idol.
"ya, kwaenchanha?" he probed again.
[trans: hey, you okay?]
it took all my strength to nod slightly.
how can you blame me?
i just saw a freaking scary ghost, and now im seeing LEE DONGHAE?!
gosh, it was unbelievble.

TO BE CONTINUED (i have CCA too, dam it)

bye people.
enjoy cca -cough-
will update more, maybe tonight.

P/s: check out jeanie's blog too (:
it's about -cough- mary -cough-

2:32 PM  //  Out of the darkness and into the sun


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