Last night, (some) guys on the second floor visited us on the third floor. It’s so nice, we rarely sit together to have a chit chat…the girls were only with the girls and the guys with the guys.
We (four of us) chatted all night while eating. Unfortunately, suddenly the topic changed into horror. We told a horrible story one by one, except me of course…no, no, I don’t have any terrified experience at all, and I always closed my ears or went away if my friends started to tell a frightening story…so I proudly announce that I don’t have any collection of horrible stories!!! Actually I had begged them to stop this part and continue with another topic, but they didn’t heed at all and even scared me happily. Huhuhu damn you all! Now I have many ghost stories in my head. Want some?
That night, Tami and me slept in my room. I wonder if the boys slept in the same room too, ahaha! Ohhh today I’ll go to Jakarta, so tonight Tami will be alone on the third floor, ohohohoho you die, Tami, die!!!