Late Sunday Night

It's late sunday night,hmm and im blogging again,hahaha.i guess ghost stories would be perfect topic for tonight :).anyway i heard paranormal activity 3 is coming out soon,hmm? is there really any ghost in that film or just things and people flying around the house,i mean come on! were paying to get a good scare.Watching frying pan being thrown in the air is not worth it,y'all know what i mean?!.anyway i jog at night,occasionally,i usually stick to my route,i'll jog through the deserted park,duh! it's a night! what d'you expect?!.so yeah,when im at the park,i kinda get the feeling of being watched,i mean! we all know when we are being watched,all of my senses tells me that i am being watched.hell! and i know it's not a human who's watching over me.To be honest,it kinda feels like i was in a horror movie,like a psycho killer chasing after me and i have no freaking idea that a freaking killer was about to stab a freaking stick on my back.Whenever i jog in that area,i'll just look straight,boost the volume of my ipod and jog as fast as i can like im being chased by a lion or some shit like that.

It's freaking scary,but i keep on returning to that place to jog,hahaha.well? maybe because i don't have any other alternative jogging routes.anyway that area is just awesome,it's frightening but the experience is worth it.y'all know what i mean? you know that feeling when you have passed that creepy area and you found yourself on a safe zone,whatever.Anyway so after that,i jog under the bridge,and let me tell you!.When you're under that freaking bridge you'll get the feeling that some leprechaun living on the space below the bridge might jump off and eat your ears.Seriously! that area would only make you want to run than jog.

The thing i hate about jogging is that when i passed by a group of foreign workers,they'll stare at me like im a freaking celebrity,honestly,i love the attetion,but not it's not the right time and place.It's just creepy!,i promised myself that if i ever see another foreign worker stare at me while i job,im gonna flick him over,like i really have to flick somebody for real.

Another thing is,dogs,im not saying i hate dogs,but i just hate it when dogs stare at me when i jog,yeah! like the foreign workers,but the dogs are just plain terrorizing,they're black and they open they're mouth like they want me for they're late night supper.Once,i passed by a chinese tample and there were four dogs,so i kinda like stare at them for a while and continue jogging,i got frustrated when one dog stood up and started following me,and it's saliva was dripping all over the place,like literally all over the place!.so yeah! i bit my tongue (old follk tradition),it's a superstition belief,bite your tongue when a dog follow or peered at you.It's insane but i did it,but i guess it didn't work,maybe because im in singapore and not in the philippines.In the end the dog bit me and dragged me to it's fellow mates.i became a buffet to the dogs,i guess i was still breathing when they were munching my intestines,it's ticklish,but they finished me off and they churned me to death,whatever!.HAHAHA.anyway i had fun blogging tonight,eventhough this wasn't planned,i still got it! :)