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Sunday, May 13, 2007

\\*Mummy's Day*//

Today is Mummy's Day. Dunno how to celebrate... *sigh* I made a Mothers' Day card last night. It seems too normal. I think I will go to Westmall tomorrow to see what I can get for mummy. Last night, I listened to the radio because I couldn't sleep. I listened to the 周公讲鬼. The 1st story is about a guy called 小孙. He went back home from school at 8:30p.m. by bicycle. There were no students on the streets that day. A cold wind blew past him and blew up some dried leaves from the ground. It made a ghostly sound. Then, he saw a white ghostly figure some distance away from him. It went further and further away from him then disappered abruptly. It was then when he started to think about his primary school girlfriend. They promised to like each other even though 1 of them died and became a ghost. He shuddered at the thought. Then he thought that his girlfriend had already went to a secondary school and had not seen her for 6 months. He rode his bicycle faster and faster. When he reached the bottom of his flat, his bicycle chain dropped. He had no other option but to push it. Then he heard a voice calling him. He turned and saw his girlfriend. He said hi to her and asked her if she had been well for the past 6 months. She didn't answer but reminded him about the promise. The guy didn't say anything. When he looked at the girl again, he saw that her face was covered in blood. The next day, police found his body at the void deck. He was clutching a copy of a newspaper which was published 6 months ago. The news was about his girlfriend and her family involved in a cable car accident. All of them lost their lives.
Scary huh? The next story is funny. It is a story about a family which lives very happily. After the father died 5 years ago, the eldest son took on the responsibility to look after his family. During the qing ming period, he bought a chicken to pray his father as his father loved to eat chicken. He went to his grandfather's grave 1st and used the chicken to pray. Then, he went to his father's grave and used the same chicken to pray. The next day, when he wanted to go jogging, he saw his father standing outside the door. He was surprised but asked his father if anything was wrong. His father said that he only got to eat chicken bones the day before. He asked his son why he gave him chicken bones to eat. His son found out that his grandfather had "eaten" the chicken before he gave it to his father......
Hahaha! Later, I could not sleep. So I continued to listen to the radio. There were so many children calling in to choose songs for their mums. How touching...

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