ya, something had to cause it to under-expose like that. And the orbs...seems to be a large presence of "orbs" around the house.

Bah, call me instead bunny.. :D haha.. jk.. ;)

yeah i am thanks ... going to work tomorrow :)

I bet you are feeling a lot better 'cause vancouver just won!...

WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!! :D

feeling much better now :) thanks

Going back to work tomorrow :p

you got that right!

wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

:lol

but the playoff race is so so so close!... hope they hold on and make it! :)

word, i have most of her vids / mv

so IS, im counting on you to put up the new boa album
on friday,
:)
the day its out

The scary part was...the photographer was in the back seat taking the pic...I was the driver....making that fuckin blur...standing and looking right at me.

haha, oh shit, ur lucky u didnt get ur ballz ripped off or some shit :p

:eek: :eek: :eek:

any place that has a long history usually got those stories and things happening..

I just don't wanna accidentally disturb the rested and peaceful if u know wat i mean :nono: :twirleye:

Chinese believes in life after death. Hell currencies as well as paper-made clothes and other basic appliances were burnt as offerings to the dead. This is often due by the children and grandchildren of the dead. This custom probably has its basis from the fact that all major religions in China preach highly on filial piety. It is often emphasised that this duty is to be carried on even after the death of one's parent. By burning these paper-made appliances, it is believed that the dead will be able to receive it in the other world.

This story happened to my mother when she was young. Back then, she was living in Taiping, a town in the north of Perak State, with her family. It was a small single storey house and my mother had to share a room with her sisters.

Something happened right outside the house on the night of the 14th day of the seventh lunar month. It was the so-called peak period of the ghost festival. It is believed that during this festival, the gates of hell are opened and the ghosts are set free to roam the streets for a month. The 15th of the seventh lunar month is when the ghosts are most active.

That night, all the children were pushed to bed early to avoid any risk of them encountering the spirits roaming the streets. As my mother and her sisters were trying to sleep, they heard barks and howls from the dogs around the neighbourhood. Then, a hissing sound from afar became louder as if something was moving nearer and nearer towards their house. It was like the sound of paper and plastic being dragged on the road.

As the sound became louder and louder, my mother asked if everyone could hear it. Everyone did and they decided to take a peep outside to see what it was. The room didn't have any window facing the front road but only small ventilation holes near the ceiling. The girls climbed up to look through the ventilation holes. They could see something moving along the road. At first, they couldn't figure out what it was but it looked like a lone car, only much smaller.

My grandmother came into the room as they were busy figuring out what it was. She scolded them for looking outside when they had been warned not to. Later, my aunt asked what it was and my grandmother replied it was a paper-made car, one of those the Chinese burn for the dead. When they brought up the incident with the neighbours, everyone claimed they, too, saw the paper car 'driving' down the road.

yeah i get that too.. shadows dodging around in the corner of my eyes.. its pretty freaky.. haha

When my mother was a young girl, she had to share a room with her many brothers and sisters. It was one of those old gigantic bedrooms and everyone slept on mattresses lay out on the floor.

One fateful night, everyone except my grandmother was already in bed. My grandmother was just outside washing dishes. My mother was trying to go to sleep when a noise in the room startled her. As she looked up to where the noise had come from, she saw a lady dresses in a long white gown hanging in mid air. The lady had no feet and her neck was cocked to one side as if she had been hung except there was no rope! Her face was very pale and her eyes were wide opened.

My mother turned to wake up my brother only to realise that he too was awake by the noise. My uncle, however, was too struck with fear to move or scream. My mother cried, "Nanay, Nanay! (Mother, mother!)"

By the time she got to the room the lady had disappeared. My grandmother said the lady was a ghost that haunts certain towns. She hung herself after she lost her child many, many years ago. Later, she came back as a ghost in search of her stolen child and would often appear in houses with young children.

We all racing? :)

sorri monstar, i don't think i'll be able to make it this friday...
family stuff...:p

oh yea, does anybody know when the car show ends?

THEY WILL!!!!! :D

boo.

the one at bc place? 13th!

woohoo!! they won!!!

just saying hi and bye :angel2:

how rude!

i'mma do the same - helloz n' g'byez!

thnk yah~