Tuesday, August 17, 2010
Spooky Encounters - 7th Month
You know it's the seventh month now and I don't really like this particular month in the lunar calendar.
Not that the incense and offerings are everywhere on the pavements; neither am I really bothered when smoke gets into my eyes and inevitably, my nose. But I must admit it's because of the immense increase in their population on Mother Earth that made me uneasy.
Ever since the saga that haunted my family for the past 2-3 years (which was only recently gotten rid of) ended; it strongly support my theory on their existence for I've felt, seen, or experienced it myself or through third party encounters.
So guess what have happened recently when I'm staying at the Boy's place - especially in this particular month of the year?
Lights were switched on unknowingly. I was the last to leave the house and was darn sure that all lights were off before I stepped out. When his mum came back from work, she ranted about somebody forgetting to switch off the lights.
Now question; who's the culprit? Everyone claimed that they were not 'it', and the last to leave was me, whereas the first to return was her. It couldn’t be a pot calling kettle black scenario uh?
Next; this morning after cleansing my face and getting ready for my usual makeup routine, I had in mind to weigh myself at the weighing machine. My digital weighing machine works like this. It would be on standby if the main power is switched on. How does one 'wake' it up? Simple. A gentle shift; an abrupt movement, or weight placed on its measuring glass surface.
So still having thoughts lingering in my head that I would like to weigh myself; I walked into the room as per normal. I was about 1 metre away from the weighing machine; I realized it flashed out '8, 8, and 8’. Yes I see the LCD display of my weighing machine from where I was standing as I wasn’t too far away.
Ah hah, the first thing one would EXPECT when they did any of the above - shift, move, weigh; on my weighing machine. It is part of the waking up process before settling down to a prominent '0'.
So question! How did my machine turn on by itself without any visible movement, touch or shift?
Had my weighing machine heard my raging thoughts about wanting to use it so badly? Or maybe my telepathic mind controlling skills (oh how I wish) have attained the ultimatum level?
I approached the machine and was telling myself – if I do see a small figure on the LCD display, it would likely be zero error. If it was something large it would be time to replace the machine. Wow I was that delusional. Phew thank goodness nothing shown except the ever looking dull '0' staring at me.
I stepped on the machine. I would freak out if I weighed double my usual weight - you know, scene from Shutter? But phew x 2; it was the usual 'Hey better lose some weight' figure flashed in front of me.
So who, how, what happened? How did the machine wake up from its deep slumber? Do I really have telepathic skills? Hmmm.
Lastly; jolt-me-up mornings. Promptly without fail I have been waking up before my alarm rang. Yes, from the first day of this lunar month. Jolted awake! Maybe it was my subconscious anxiety towards this particular month that set off my biological clock early. But hell, who told my bio clock to jolt me up like this?!
The Boy was quite the sceptical dude. Or you proclaimed that he’s the realistic one. He gave me ‘answers’ for the questions I have – ‘oh my mum might have forgotten that she switch on the light herself’, or ‘machine error lah!’, or even ‘you think too much’. Maybe he is being delusional too.
Maybe there really IS something happening.
Not that the incense and offerings are everywhere on the pavements; neither am I really bothered when smoke gets into my eyes and inevitably, my nose. But I must admit it's because of the immense increase in their population on Mother Earth that made me uneasy.
Ever since the saga that haunted my family for the past 2-3 years (which was only recently gotten rid of) ended; it strongly support my theory on their existence for I've felt, seen, or experienced it myself or through third party encounters.
So guess what have happened recently when I'm staying at the Boy's place - especially in this particular month of the year?
Lights were switched on unknowingly. I was the last to leave the house and was darn sure that all lights were off before I stepped out. When his mum came back from work, she ranted about somebody forgetting to switch off the lights.
Now question; who's the culprit? Everyone claimed that they were not 'it', and the last to leave was me, whereas the first to return was her. It couldn’t be a pot calling kettle black scenario uh?
Next; this morning after cleansing my face and getting ready for my usual makeup routine, I had in mind to weigh myself at the weighing machine. My digital weighing machine works like this. It would be on standby if the main power is switched on. How does one 'wake' it up? Simple. A gentle shift; an abrupt movement, or weight placed on its measuring glass surface.
So still having thoughts lingering in my head that I would like to weigh myself; I walked into the room as per normal. I was about 1 metre away from the weighing machine; I realized it flashed out '8, 8, and 8’. Yes I see the LCD display of my weighing machine from where I was standing as I wasn’t too far away.
Ah hah, the first thing one would EXPECT when they did any of the above - shift, move, weigh; on my weighing machine. It is part of the waking up process before settling down to a prominent '0'.
So question! How did my machine turn on by itself without any visible movement, touch or shift?
Had my weighing machine heard my raging thoughts about wanting to use it so badly? Or maybe my telepathic mind controlling skills (oh how I wish) have attained the ultimatum level?
I approached the machine and was telling myself – if I do see a small figure on the LCD display, it would likely be zero error. If it was something large it would be time to replace the machine. Wow I was that delusional. Phew thank goodness nothing shown except the ever looking dull '0' staring at me.
I stepped on the machine. I would freak out if I weighed double my usual weight - you know, scene from Shutter? But phew x 2; it was the usual 'Hey better lose some weight' figure flashed in front of me.
So who, how, what happened? How did the machine wake up from its deep slumber? Do I really have telepathic skills? Hmmm.
Lastly; jolt-me-up mornings. Promptly without fail I have been waking up before my alarm rang. Yes, from the first day of this lunar month. Jolted awake! Maybe it was my subconscious anxiety towards this particular month that set off my biological clock early. But hell, who told my bio clock to jolt me up like this?!
The Boy was quite the sceptical dude. Or you proclaimed that he’s the realistic one. He gave me ‘answers’ for the questions I have – ‘oh my mum might have forgotten that she switch on the light herself’, or ‘machine error lah!’, or even ‘you think too much’. Maybe he is being delusional too.
Maybe there really IS something happening.
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4 Comments:
It's just that men are usually very rational about things like that - there must always be some logical explanation. Whereas women are more intuitive.
couldnt agree more..
btw, how are u!? haven heard from you for a long time. a mother already!
I'm ok, except i'm fatter coz the pregnancy weight (the last 5 stubborn kilos) just won't go off. Doesn't help i'm too busy / tired / lazy to exercise much. And giving birth hurts like a bitch! Even with the epidural i had.
How have you been?
ah leng: oh dear sounds scary! but u made it!! maybe C section for 2nd birth?
i'm well. but rarely post now. haha
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