Friday, June 23, 2006
hip hip heypenning par too.
ACT III: IMM, the forth storey.
After the dinner, we figured we shld carry on with our original plan, which was to find a court to kick ball. Somehow, we ended up at the forth storey of IMM. We passed some corridors, we turned and sauntered around. And then. We reached a spooky door. Our curiosness took over us and we exhibited our keen sense of exploring. But our souls did fight ferociously with the possible danger for awhile, but the exitement took the better of us. Everytime we saw some soul walk out of the dark tunnel, we would pee ourselves with excitment (or fear). Those poor dudes must be wondering why the fewk kiddos were gathering at a place out of nowhere and screaming at people like morons. Wells, not that we cared about what they said. It was pretty blurdy the way THEY kept appearing, damm it. Anyway, after about 1/2 hour we finally plucked what courage we have left and united it. We walked down the tunnel. Shock struck when we came upon a talisman of some particular unorthorndox religion hanging high above our heads. It seemed to stare at us wherever we went. But was it to warn us our trying to lure us? We decided not to take the chance and retreated to another path which looked more normal. But soon, we were to reach another tunnel which seemed to have NO LIGHTS at all. We tried to act cool in front of reach other for several split moments, while a haoster kept groping others for assurance. All of a sudden, someone RAN. The rest of us couldnt take it and chased after him. After we were out of hell, we seriously reprimanded each other for being such hum jees. But deep in our hearts, we knew. None of us were rambos. But then, maybe we just too cool for this kind of childish stuff.
godblessme_SUPER,8:33 AM