Anyone seen the Indonesian version of Entiti Bukti? It's called Dunia Lain. Well, its not exactly an Indonesian version but it's almost the same. Covering real happenings of ghosts or better known as "entities". But the Indonesian one is of course, way better. Sometimes I get the chills, but some of it makes me feel like it's a prank. But whatever it is... it does remind me of my own experience living in a house that is keras somewhere in Putrajaya once upon a time ago. Before residing at that place (rented that place together with friends, since we're studying in Cyberjaya) I was kind of a "brave" person who apparently just walk through any sorts of places like nobody's business. During my school days, even, we did a bet if whoever gets to walk pass through this particular cemetery from this end to that end will get RM10 from each person. I won, obviously. Because I just didnt give a damn. But it was a bit scary though, I have to admit. Just that my ego got over everything. Ha ha. Anyway... after a few very strange incidents that happened in the house in Putrajaya, I have become one of the most coward person anyone has ever known. My friend Wanie is a scaredy-cat. We used to make fun of her. Well, since she was living with me too at the same Putrajaya house, looks like I've morphed into another version of her. I dont even dare to go to the toilet late at night. At that house, a lot of strange things happened. Not only one person gets to go through weird happenings, but almost every one of us. There was one time when I was sitting at home alone downstairs, the radio upstairs terpasang kuat gile babi, it was a disco. I sumpah ingat ada orang kat atas so I didnt really gave a rats ass. By the time the rest of the girls got home, they asked me why did I turn on the radio so loud. I said "Ntah. Bukan aku. Sapa kat atas?" Muka diorang dah senget. Wanie said to me "Takde sapa la Cah." Damn I tell you, that... thing. That thing sempat lagi nak main2 ngan bass level radio tuh. At first the bass level was normal, then it was on maximum till the grilled sliding door bergegar, mcm rumah bergegar la senang. Then the bass level went on minimum, bunyi mcm old skool radio. Then, back to normal. It was scary, but I was too ignorant to care at that time. Not when they told me I was actually home alone!!! ARGH!@!&%@*@#% The other girls went upstairs and switched off the radio. God that was scary.