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Thursday, August 13, 2009

It was three in the morning and the R Block of UiTM Lendu was extremely quiet as all of its residence were sleeping, including me... But as I was dreaming about being a bird watcher for Animal Planet, my dream was disturbed by whispering voice... I was awaken by a voice, whispering in front of my bed... I opened his eyes with a sigh and thinked, "who could be making such noise at this hour? Is it Bear having a nightmare? Sigh~" I raised his body and got into a sitting position on my bed then looked around... With my eyes barely opened, I surveyed the surroundings... "Bear is sleeping over there with little signs of movement... So who is..." My thoughts were jammed as soon as I saw a human figure sitting on a chair a few inches from the edge of his bed... "Oh gosh... Is that a something-that-I-do-not-dare-to-mention or just a normal human? If it's human then who is it? Bear is sleeping over there... Ridhwan is in Kluang... Then who the heck is that?? Shit... This should be the part where I cover my whole self with a blanket and pretend that it doesnt notice me... whatever it is..." As I slowly pulled my blanket, I tried to listen to the whisper... and I could not help to noticed that I actually felt familiar to the voice... "Macam suara Koi je... Ehem!" I let out a little cough... The figure turned and it was actually Koi, Bear's good friend... Shit... "You scare the heck out of me..."

Well, that happened a long time ago... Turned out to be that Koi never slept at night for he had to 'bergayut' with her girl friend on the phone and then shut off during the day... He never attended any of his classes for he rather slept the whole day instead...



Have any of u guys observe the ways some of ur friends 'bergayut'?? I have... There was a guy when I was in Matriculation Pahang who liked to 'bergayut' with his girlfriend every night... Everytime the phone rings, he would dash to any small corners that he could find before answering the call... Once I saw him talking to the phone in his small closet... Sometimes under his bed... Sometimes behind the door... Once under his table...

Some prefer scartching wall and doors... While one hand is holding the phone to the cheek, the other hand would peel off the paint layers off the wall...

Some prefer to do some dancing while talking... The would swing their bodies as if they are doing the waltz with the person they are talking...


Maybe these people are just captivated by the voice of their loved ones that they lose their sense of control... :-P


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