Silence Speaks

freakky shit

Like I was telling Daphne, my chosen confidante on msn earlier.

Too lazy to type it out again so here's an excerpt from our convo.

wanting says:
someone
has been knocking on my door
for forever
in intervals actually
like wtf
and i duno who the hell is that
DAPH. says:
omg
wtfuck
SO FREAKY
OMG
THATS FREAKY
OMG
wanting says:
meiping told me not to open the door cos other halls were selling stuffs
DAPH. says:
WHAT SHOULD YOU DO
CHAAAAAAAAAAYYYYYYYY
wanting says:
she left for some photoshoot
DAPH. says:
WAHLAU
I THOUGHT GHOST
wanting says:
i'm not sure if she brought her keys
fuck
dun siaooooooooooooo
the person even 11-knocked can
like
freaky in a way
and he/she tried opening the door like turning the knob
quite violently i shld add
DAPH. says:
omg
siao
THATS SIAO
LA
DONT OPEN
DONT OPEN
WHAT IF
IT IS SMTH ELSE
wanting says:
i tried smsing and calling this meiping but she nv pick out
ya lor
i also scared
den i dun dare to on music
in case the person comes back again

I ended up blasting the music.

1. would be easier to ignore the incessant knockings if the person were to be so ever persistent. (what an asshole) Persistence is not a virtue in some situations like this. esp this.
2. it was a little creepy after having all kinds of scenarios popping in my mind, to only have the sound of the fans swirling in the room.

posted by wantington-ny @ 12:00 AM