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Monday, September 28, 2009
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Omg! what a terrifying day! followed waseema to the bustop as she insists of going back home. After that as i was walking i felt tired and didnt felt like taking the stairs . i walked straight to the lift and waited aftefr pressing the button . once the lift came i went in and pressed 5th storey. at fifth floor the lift opened. only the door opened but the machine wasnt opened. some more i was the only one in the lift! so scary! i pressed 9. the screen of the lift was right ontop and i was down and i couldnt see. a chinese man who wanted to take the list saw me inside from up. i really didnt know what to do, i texted my elder sister and third sister who were busy at home looking at her wardrobe and the other one bathing. i again pressed 5 and 1. in the first floor the door opened. i rushed home! im never gonna take the lift alone anymore!

5:12 AM




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