I was sick on new year eve and so as it in the year 2000. Oh well, at least, I managed to celebrate the new year in 2000 and then went to bed and slept through until my housemate knocked my door and woke me up. This year, same thing happen and I woke up cranky instead. Oh well, that's me, isn't it?
I was talking to a friend whom I know when I first came back from England. It's a friend of a friend call S and this friend is call LW. I was chatting with LW about a case which I intended to pass to her earlier on and the conversation somehow went to a news LW received about a friend, who is a Sabahan and who happen, it's someone I know. And we somehow admitted that time flies.. and the conversation slowly gone into the house we used to stay at SS3, Seapark, Petaling Jaya. Oh well, she told me the owner intend to sell the house (bangalow with nice pond and garden) and a banner is placed outside the house, calling for purchaser. I was curious to find out somehow, how much that house worth, not because of it's size, but because it is a haunted house. hahaha... yes. I almost forgot, but I am sure people whom know me and where I was staying then, do know which house I am talking about, the "haunted house".
I ended up staying at this haunted house because a friend's husband (boyfriend then) was staying there and he just got a job in Singapore and so, he thought it would be nice for me to stay there, after all, its location is quite strategic and it's cheap. I was introduced to the chief tenant, Anne on my arrival and she has taken my number and she off for work. With nothing to do, I walked my way to SS2, where all my cousins and friends were staying. It's very unusual that I received call at about 7pm from Anne asking me if I will go home that night and what time I will be going home that night. Oh well, my friend then has to tell me that house is haunted. With no fear at all, I didn't bother much. I stayed there a few years. hahaha...
No. I have not seen anything nor hear anything. But my housemates did. My my mother and my brother who came and visit me, said they did feel something too. Oh well, as I was chatting with LW on this matter, she too recalled a few incidents of the existing of the 'ghost' in that house.
But, that's about 10 years ago. Can you believe it? It's already 10 years ago... 10 years ago, I just came back from England, just about to start working at Rockwills Corporation Sdn Bhd. and a legal firms. Wow, and until now, I have been working with at least 4 legal firms now... time flies indeed and I can't think of anything that I can really proud of. Hmm... it's a pretty bad feelings huh?
Oh well, but it does shows God's faithfulness. He sustained me for years... unbelieable! I am still alive!
- 10 years -
