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Sunday, August 14, 2005
Mooney Tale
Spent by weekend in JB again :P Last night, S, Sab & i had dinner at Hak Seng Restaurant. Sab & i had chicken chop while S had Fried beef kueh tiaw. And we tapao back yam-pumpkin-gingko dessert which is my favourite :) After dinner while walking towards the car, Sab looked up to the sky and said that it's half moon tonight. I looked up and suddenly remembered of a few mooney incident when i was young. So i asked her "Do you believe that if you point to the moon with your finger, the moon will creep up to you at night while you are sleeping and cut the back of your ears?". Then we got into the car and i told S about this mooney tale which sounds like a superstition but yet it happens. And S agreed that she experienced it before too. Point to the moon and you will wake up with a slit behind your ears bleeding.

I remembered when i was young, my cousin & i would always stand at the balcony at our old house late at night. And she would always remind me not to point to the moon. But the moon is so far away, so how can the moon come into my room at night to cut my ear? Just for the curiousity or more like deliberately disobeying my cousin, i would purposely point to the moon for a second then quickly pull my hand back. True enough, the next day i would wake up with a pain behind my ear and with a slit which cuts deep enough till it bleeds. Now that i think back, maybe i would try pointing to the moon again one of this night and find out whether i would experience the slit behind my ear again...hehehe...

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