Ghostly Stories

Its been a long time since college got over. So i thot y nt join a call centre - after all 'the power of money' is known to the universe ( in a world whr ppl are killin almst evryone fr money) and earning loads of money jst by talking cn be termd as one of the mst creative thing man has ever done. Atleast no one cn blame this invention as one of the many that are destroying this planet.

Now, coming back to my story. Its been about a week since i joined the call centre. Nd i wud hv been surprised if i wsnt told something spooky about the building i was supposed to work in. After all, every place i hv been till now, has a ghostly story to tell.

First there was this school of ours that was supposedly built on a graveyard. Seemed it was, coz there wr a large no. of footprints that cud b seen while v assembled fr the assembly on the ground almost daily. Though its a different thing altogether that ony when we had gained enuf sense as to differentiate the good frm the bad that we cud identify that those footprints belonged to two huge dogs who wr let loose at nite in the campus.

Then we moved to college, we got to noe that there s this room in the hostel that is haunted...infact the ghost once asked our senior to lower his stereo's volume coz it ws very loud nd ws disturbing the ghost. And wen our senior refused to listen it himself did the honours by reducing the volume. Sure enuf we wud hv thot that our senior had been thru hell....bt there he ws narrating this incident to us...with a smile on his face. The best part ws that after that incident the college authorities refused to nmbr the room with '319' coz that ws supposed to be haunted. Infact, there wr two rooms with '320' as thier nmbr. Funnily enuf wen v moved to that block all the ghosts dissappeared yet again.

Now, in the call center, our training room...or rather the room adjoinin our training room supposedly has this witch with long hairs nd spooky nails. The surprising thing s that only ppl who are sick hv seen that witch..nd i shud appreciate their guts....evn after saying hellos nd welcomes to that witch they still passby that room.

Though its still early to give out jury whether its true or not...i jst hope this time...mayb this one time...i wud meet 'the ghost' that haunts almost every place i go. Otherwise, it wud b too hard to believe wht ppl hav to say ;-)

new beginning

been a long time since i wrote a blog...so thot may b lets start afresh...

so now onwards i promise to b regular with my blog (its a false promise i noe....bt wht the crap...atleast m trying :D)....

lack of time fr now....

bbye!