This Is Me

Have you guys watched Harper’s Island on Channel 5?

Anyways, it’s more or less about people on an island and they get killed one by one by an unknown killer.

Basically, my dream or should i say, nightmare is something like that.

No kidding.

Apparently i went to the island with a group of friends for a vacation and there was other tourists there too but generally it wasn’t a crowded place. It’s like suddenly people were dying and the population on that island started to decrease slowly.

I could hear a friend of mine shouting run for your life there’s a massacre going on. Blood splattered everywhere. Surely enough, she just drop dead in front of me. In an desperate attempt, i ran around checking people’s pulse in hopes that i find someone alive and we could get help.

I was running around in this hotel lobby and apparently it was dead silence and everyone is dead. To my horror, i was the last one to stay alive. Yes I’m alive. Everyone is dead. Everyone on the island is dead. It’s me and the killer now. I could see the security guard dead on his little checking of baggage area. There’s no one to help me. I’m alone. I’m alone on this island. There is no one for me to contact to ask for help. There’s no point making long distance calls since it will take quite some time for help to arrive.

I ran to my room. On the way running to my room, i met this old man who was on the ground with crutches and his name was Professor Ohto. He was still breathing but badly hurt. Momentarily i felt a ray of hope shining on me but it vanished when he told me to leave him alone. Out of a sudden, there was a tunnel or like a cave to escape. I was pleading him to escape with me and find a safe haven! But he refuse.

I could hear someone going up the stairs. I quickly run into my room and locked the door. While i was in my room, i swing open the door of the wardrobe and started scribbling a message inside using my makeup in an desperate attempt hoping someone will find this message and make the killer suffer.

“His name is Okto Kasher, he is from USA.

Mum, Dad I’m really sorry.”

And i stood there thinking about my death while ‘he’ started breaking the door open.

And i woke up. I refused to go back to sleep. It was really nightmarish. I didn’t know why i didn’t enter into the cave. I know that the cave was dark, dirty, moist and I’m a little bit scared of being in the dark.

Let the photos do the talking.

 

 

 

Amazing isn’t it?

I absolutely love the scenery, the sound of the waves crashing against the yacht and the smell of salty water.

Thank God that it didn’t rain.

The yacht was ‘parked’ at the harbor near Sentosa Cove. We hired a driver too!

We started off by cruising around the nearby island and then stopped somewhere at Kusu Island. The island wasn’t that near but we can ‘see’ it. As it was cruising i could see the border further ahead, that separates the color of the water, green and blue. And blue means it’s deeper. But when we reach the so called border. It wasn’t eminent. Poof it was gone.

We didn’t know that we can swim. So no one brought extra clothes and i was wearing just a tee and pair of denim pants.

What the heck. Just jump in the deep deep deep water. It’s really really deep and not forgetting it’s cold too. But the weird thing was that, the water at the surface was warm and cold when you go deeper.

Hair and face was toot-like. Understandable. And yes, i do need the float to stay afloat. I wasn’t confident of swimming without the float. Shut up and imagine swimming there when there’s no shore at all. There is, Kusu Island but it’s sooooooooooo far.

And the driver saw a jellyfish and scooped it up to prevent it from touching us.

it was getting dark and then we hopped back in and started cruising back to Sentosa Cove. As it was cruising, my tee and hair was becoming dry  -_-

I was suffering from slight motion sickness.

I couldn’t enter the cabin, once i enter it, motion sickness creeps in. But there’s like a kitchen, a sofa, a room etcetera.

It was really nice, initially i was just sitting at the end with my legs hanging and dipping in the water with the waves crashing.

 

 

Heh, the quote was refering to this picture, twilight of the day.

Absolutely amazing!

I love this photo. I took it!

There’s more photo with my brother -_-

Let me burst the bubble now.

 

ARE YOU KIDDING WITH ME?

Do you actually think that my dad farm gold for a living and bought a yacht?

Of course not morons!

We rented the yacht. Duh! But when you started seeing those other yacht at the Sentosa Cove which they sort of ‘park’ it. You’ll be cursing under your breath like, damn rich fuckers who can afford these.

By the way, today is the second day I’d been pestering my parents to get me a Volkswagen Eos. It’s freakin’ sexy!