Time pass fast...I've change my school to Kolej Matrikulasi Kedah since June..sorry for not updating myself to all of u~ The life here is quite different with the life in KL. Food, hostel, new friends...everything is new to me~ But now, I've adapted myself into it already :)
I've met some Siamies here~Their ancestors are from Thailand, but they are Malaysian. They are quite nice to me, some more invite us to go to her house in Perlis.
The first time I went to Arnong's house, I experienced something I never experience before....Her grandmother is a bomoh, and I'm so lucky because got one Malay lady came to find her grandmother to curse a lady who are coupling with her husband. Once I step into the bomoh's room, I can feel the coldness inside the room. The room is definitely different from what I was imaging; The room was clean and peace, purple painted wall with one small wooden made table at a corner.
My friend's grandmother sat in front of the table while the Malays sitting beside her. I'm too afraid I'll see something therefore I just dare to sit behind of my friend, Maveeka. Arnong was going to become translator.
Based on my friends, what the lady want was she wants her husband's girlfriend hates her favourite colour, wants her husband will stay away from the girl after he used the powder that he's using everyday, etc.....the ceremony finished in peace.. It's not as scary as I think lar~ haha!
I asked Arnong, why your grandmother wants to do this kind of thing to other people? Then Arnong answered, because it might be worse if we don't help them~ like maybe they'll find another bomoh to do curse on you or whatever.....Ow that's scary...
No one would like to become a bomoh right.. Sometimes is they choose you but is not you to choose what you want to become. Bomoh need to suffer a lot, they experience a lot of things that we will never know.
So.. appreciate what you have now guys :) Appreciate makes life better. <3
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