Ahh ... I having backache now, so i decide to lie down on floor .. and post something. Today is just an ordinary day neway .. kinda bored .. due to .. go college early in the morning and end up there is no class at all .. was decide to go somewhere to hang around, but thanks to all my lazy classmate that end up go McD at Center Point .. and hang around at that bored place for hours. Then back home ..
While on the way back from Center Point to my car which parked at College .. I was looking around .. and sudd gaves me a chill .. which brings back my old memories, that happen infront of McD center point some time back ..around 3 years ago. What I goin to type .. is a 100% real story and is based on my real life experience that time. No joking and no extra add in stuff. Beware !!
I was walking out from Center Point.. walk pass McD .. while I was at the front on McD's building .. There is this Bangladeshi .. he was short and small size .. at least 160cm or less .. Yeah .. he is small size, speaks in a way with heavy Bangladesh dialect .. He was asking me .. how to go to Pj and so on. Of coz .. asking me for direction is not a biggie stuff for me. I pointed out the place that he wanted to go. Then .. thought happy that I help someone again for the day... thought so .. Till the moment .. he changes topic. He thank me for the direction, then he told me, is a great opportunity that he actually got a chance to met with me and claims that .. is God's plan .. (erh .. Christian?) He said that .. he is a fortune teller .. a famous fortune teller (erm.. wrong.. not christian .. ). He start to show me some stuff .. which is like, a small notebook with some cards inside .. and newspaper .. to show that he is very good in it (Yeah ..rite..). After heard what he say .. I decide to walk away .. =7 simple .. I dun even believe in this kinda thing .. but somehow .. he make me stay (which I duno how). He try to tell how is my luck goes and so on. He wrote something on a piece of paper .. then he tear another piece of blank paper .. and asked me .. what flower I like .. what color I choose from few given .. this and that .. then he show me that the stuff he wrote earlier is 100% match with mine .. (mind reading?!). Then .. he move on .. start looking at my palm and tell my future.. then he wrote it all down on another piece of paper .. passed the paper to me .. ask me to tear it into small pieces .. and grab it tight in my fist .. I do as what he told .. He claims that if later when I open my fist .. the paper that I tear it earlier ago will back into good form .. that means god will grant me wish and so on .. (erk?? sounds kerazee.) He did his duno chanting or prayer .. and he ask me to open up my fist .. and look at the paper .. and .. .. .. .. .. =7 I wont believe it that .. the paper actually back to form like I never tear it b4. THIS IS CREEPY K !! I was totally shocked .. stoned .. he start look into my eyes .. tell me to "donate" some money .. My mind is totally out of my own control .. I do not want to pass him money .. and I fail .. coz .. my hand is not my control .. in my brain I was screaming "NO ! Dun pass him the money" but .. my hand still pass him the money .. there goes my 15 bux .. He gave me a lil green stone, asked me not to lose it or I wil have terrible bad luck ..then he walk away .. I freak out .. do not noe what actually happen .. Somehow .. I immediately asked for prayer from those I know .. and I get rid of that weird stone.
I really duno what happen that day .. how the paper I tear go back form .. while I was holding it all the while, no idea how he controlled my hand to pass him the money .. and the weird stone. Till then I never see him again. I do not wish too .. This is one of the weird stuff that I gone thru b4 .. real story . Happen at Bandar Utama, Center Point... Believe me .. if u spotted any small size Bangladeshi .. dress up nice .. and ask for direction or anything else .. Pls .. Avoid looking into his eyes. I wont noe that .. did I got hynoptize or not .. but is scary enuff. Is the only that freaks me out.
Actually dun plan to type it out, u haf to know I really need to gather all those thoughts back again, shivering while typing .. is hard to manage to type whole thing out. But I really want to let everyone noe bout the existance of the particular weird person. Believe me .. This is a real story.
While on the way back from Center Point to my car which parked at College .. I was looking around .. and sudd gaves me a chill .. which brings back my old memories, that happen infront of McD center point some time back ..around 3 years ago. What I goin to type .. is a 100% real story and is based on my real life experience that time. No joking and no extra add in stuff. Beware !!
I was walking out from Center Point.. walk pass McD .. while I was at the front on McD's building .. There is this Bangladeshi .. he was short and small size .. at least 160cm or less .. Yeah .. he is small size, speaks in a way with heavy Bangladesh dialect .. He was asking me .. how to go to Pj and so on. Of coz .. asking me for direction is not a biggie stuff for me. I pointed out the place that he wanted to go. Then .. thought happy that I help someone again for the day... thought so .. Till the moment .. he changes topic. He thank me for the direction, then he told me, is a great opportunity that he actually got a chance to met with me and claims that .. is God's plan .. (erh .. Christian?) He said that .. he is a fortune teller .. a famous fortune teller (erm.. wrong.. not christian .. ). He start to show me some stuff .. which is like, a small notebook with some cards inside .. and newspaper .. to show that he is very good in it (Yeah ..rite..). After heard what he say .. I decide to walk away .. =7 simple .. I dun even believe in this kinda thing .. but somehow .. he make me stay (which I duno how). He try to tell how is my luck goes and so on. He wrote something on a piece of paper .. then he tear another piece of blank paper .. and asked me .. what flower I like .. what color I choose from few given .. this and that .. then he show me that the stuff he wrote earlier is 100% match with mine .. (mind reading?!). Then .. he move on .. start looking at my palm and tell my future.. then he wrote it all down on another piece of paper .. passed the paper to me .. ask me to tear it into small pieces .. and grab it tight in my fist .. I do as what he told .. He claims that if later when I open my fist .. the paper that I tear it earlier ago will back into good form .. that means god will grant me wish and so on .. (erk?? sounds kerazee.) He did his duno chanting or prayer .. and he ask me to open up my fist .. and look at the paper .. and .. .. .. .. .. =7 I wont believe it that .. the paper actually back to form like I never tear it b4. THIS IS CREEPY K !! I was totally shocked .. stoned .. he start look into my eyes .. tell me to "donate" some money .. My mind is totally out of my own control .. I do not want to pass him money .. and I fail .. coz .. my hand is not my control .. in my brain I was screaming "NO ! Dun pass him the money" but .. my hand still pass him the money .. there goes my 15 bux .. He gave me a lil green stone, asked me not to lose it or I wil have terrible bad luck ..then he walk away .. I freak out .. do not noe what actually happen .. Somehow .. I immediately asked for prayer from those I know .. and I get rid of that weird stone.
I really duno what happen that day .. how the paper I tear go back form .. while I was holding it all the while, no idea how he controlled my hand to pass him the money .. and the weird stone. Till then I never see him again. I do not wish too .. This is one of the weird stuff that I gone thru b4 .. real story . Happen at Bandar Utama, Center Point... Believe me .. if u spotted any small size Bangladeshi .. dress up nice .. and ask for direction or anything else .. Pls .. Avoid looking into his eyes. I wont noe that .. did I got hynoptize or not .. but is scary enuff. Is the only that freaks me out.
Actually dun plan to type it out, u haf to know I really need to gather all those thoughts back again, shivering while typing .. is hard to manage to type whole thing out. But I really want to let everyone noe bout the existance of the particular weird person. Believe me .. This is a real story.
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