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Ruth is a full-time writer. Foodie. Happy camper. Wanders a lot. Used to have the worst taste in men. A reformed swipe-a-holic. Reviving her blog after its death.

Saturday, January 18, 2003

I’m being a big sissy. I have a copy of the “Ring 2” in my computer and I can watch it any time I want. But yes, I’m scared! I’m scared of Sadako! I don’t think I can watch it alone and at a night like this… There are you happy now?



Gabby has suddenly acquired a nasty habit of scaring me shitless before I go home.

You see we have to make a 360-degree turn on the corner street near his house. Always on the same spot where we once saw a man in a yellow shirt (who Pam said was an earthbound spirit), he would suddenly stop and then say, “ay may tao!”

That was the exact same line that he said when he saw that yellow spirit. Of course, I got scared. I mean that spirit followed us all night that night (according to Pam, who had a third eye). Who knows if he’s still following us today?

And now as I’m typing this entry, paranoia is hitting me hard. I’m actually scared to look behind my shoulder because I feel like there’s someone looking over my head.

Someone with the appearance of a 3-day corpse. Complete will falling eyeballs and swollen cheeks and lips. Someone tall and with decaying arms and hands. And someone really really mean.

God knows how I hate you right now, Gabby.