Pictures and Stuff

Exercise for SNMPTN months ago:
"Every goat eats weasel. Chicken is goat."XD

(click picture to enlarge, more here)

Not Again...

Yesterday, there was this nasty throbbing pain in my head. It didn't go away after I took a bath, so (once again) I skipped the sacred SSC class. If it were laziness, the headache would vanish without any trace after chilling for a while, right?... But it didn't! It got worse until I forced my self to sleep.

My problem was solved easily, but a whole new problem followed after that.
...It has something to do with the inability to sleep at night.

Have I told you? Sometime when I stay up late, I feel a presence behind me. An unworldly presence that bring cold air around it ;_; Usually it stays at one spot for the rest of night... but it's still creepy! I feel like being stared at from that one spot! Maybe I'm just paranoid or something... it still unpleasant, though.

Last night, it happened again... but a little bit different this time.
IT FOLLOWED ME.

I tried to convince my self that it's just a false alarm, but the feeling cannot be chased away. I didn't like it, and listening to howling dog didn't help at all, OF COURSE. Everyone else had already fallen asleep and there I was surviving alone. No, not alone... I believe in God, why must I be scarred?

Then I remembered I hadn't shalat Isya (praying in night time). In order to shalat, I have to go to the bathroom first. I didn't want to go, but it was a must. Go to the most terrifying room of all places. T_T Fortunately, nothing happened and nothing appeared. *sigh* The unnerving thing even disappeared after I finished shalat.

The end?

Yes. Around 3 a.m. I woke up, sensing something beside me. Turned out it was my mother, migrated from her room to mine. So... it's not just me? That was kind of scary...

Completely unrelated video:

Disturbed Tadanon is amusing to see :P

Asking for Permission

me: Mom, may I go to my class' farewell party?
mom: Sure.
me: ...You don't even ask where will I go to.
mom: Where will you go?
me: Seribu Island.
mom: Oh, okay then.

later, that day...
me: Dad, may I--
dad: Yes, you may.
me: Class' farewell party?
dad: Uh-huh...
me: It's not the official prom night.
dad: ...And?


Not sure if they think I'm responsible enough,
Or they just don't care.