Ghost Watching
48 hours. 3 hours of sleep. 4th season into Ghost Hunters starring T.A.P.S
I forgot to shut Skype off and my cousin finds me online >.> Interrupts me right in the middle of a scary part and I'm thinking 'holy shit where did that noise come from?'... only to find there's a little bubble at the right hand bottom of my screen saying I have a message from someone >,<
Yeahhhh... so I grabbed 2 hours of sleep in my brothers' room. Now I usually never sleep there, Ever. Because it's just a tad creepy with all the shadows and the mirror reflecting off shapes onto the wall. And the room's rather long. My brothers usually aren't very excited about sleeping in their room when they get here either... :| It's also where my grandparents used to stay when they lived here before moving to their house about 2 hours away in the rural parts of Sri Lanka. It's the same original beds they used to sleep in, and I slept in my grandma's bed. I wasn't keen on sleeping in my grandfather's bed because uh, he... passed away about a year and a half ago... and sleeping in his bed right after watching a GH marathon is just... ya know~ |D Oh and I made sure I fell asleep when there was sunlight streaming into the room (around 6.00 am) Gosh I'm such a wimp.
Anyway, why was I in my brothers' room again? I mean, if I was really terrified of it? I'd honestly not set foot in it at night during the six months I've spent here :S Just went in there during the day to clean it up a bit. Otherwise, the door's been closed and no-one, not even Katy, has been in there in a while. However, I was in there last night because Dad bought me a new writing desk. He totally can't stand me messing up my room - which is basically just a huge bed and a closet - with all my books and stuff so he decided I needed a table (and a bookshelf, which I suspect will come by next year in July). My room's so small that there's absolutely no space in there for a writing desk :| So it went in my brother's room, right next to the drafty window. And it's December so it turns into an especially cold draft =.= ...which was what I kept feeling brush against my neck the whole time I was watching GH.
Then there were the demonic cats >.> It seems to be cat mating season, and oh god, they sound like tortured children when they're doing it. And they were all doing it in our garden. I mean seriously, it was like one major cat orgy in there. Demonic cat orgy. And the worst part? They'd wail above the sound of my speakers right when Jay or Grant say "Wait... did you just hear that?" So at moments like that I'm thinking "Holy shit the thing's in my house!" O.o
I dragged my computer to my room tonight though. Dad's leaving for the airport at around 3.30 am... and there's just no way I'm getting any sleep in here today either |8
I forgot to shut Skype off and my cousin finds me online >.> Interrupts me right in the middle of a scary part and I'm thinking 'holy shit where did that noise come from?'... only to find there's a little bubble at the right hand bottom of my screen saying I have a message from someone >,<
Yeahhhh... so I grabbed 2 hours of sleep in my brothers' room. Now I usually never sleep there, Ever. Because it's just a tad creepy with all the shadows and the mirror reflecting off shapes onto the wall. And the room's rather long. My brothers usually aren't very excited about sleeping in their room when they get here either... :| It's also where my grandparents used to stay when they lived here before moving to their house about 2 hours away in the rural parts of Sri Lanka. It's the same original beds they used to sleep in, and I slept in my grandma's bed. I wasn't keen on sleeping in my grandfather's bed because uh, he... passed away about a year and a half ago... and sleeping in his bed right after watching a GH marathon is just... ya know~ |D Oh and I made sure I fell asleep when there was sunlight streaming into the room (around 6.00 am) Gosh I'm such a wimp.
Anyway, why was I in my brothers' room again? I mean, if I was really terrified of it? I'd honestly not set foot in it at night during the six months I've spent here :S Just went in there during the day to clean it up a bit. Otherwise, the door's been closed and no-one, not even Katy, has been in there in a while. However, I was in there last night because Dad bought me a new writing desk. He totally can't stand me messing up my room - which is basically just a huge bed and a closet - with all my books and stuff so he decided I needed a table (and a bookshelf, which I suspect will come by next year in July). My room's so small that there's absolutely no space in there for a writing desk :| So it went in my brother's room, right next to the drafty window. And it's December so it turns into an especially cold draft =.= ...which was what I kept feeling brush against my neck the whole time I was watching GH.
Then there were the demonic cats >.> It seems to be cat mating season, and oh god, they sound like tortured children when they're doing it. And they were all doing it in our garden. I mean seriously, it was like one major cat orgy in there. Demonic cat orgy. And the worst part? They'd wail above the sound of my speakers right when Jay or Grant say "Wait... did you just hear that?" So at moments like that I'm thinking "Holy shit the thing's in my house!" O.o
I dragged my computer to my room tonight though. Dad's leaving for the airport at around 3.30 am... and there's just no way I'm getting any sleep in here today either |8