Sorry, I couldn't help it but to share this one. Got it from a friend, Yuube. The story kinda creeped me out since I remember myself going to this hotel and then saw a room with no room number, although I can't remember what hotel that was, I was still a kid back then. Lol?

"A man went to a hotel and walked up to the front desk to check in. The woman at the desk gave him his key and told him that on the way to his room, there was a door with no number that was locked and no one was allowed in there. Especially no one should look inside the room, under any circumstances. So he followed the instructions of the woman at the front desk, going straight to his room, and going to bed.

The next night his curiosity would not leave him alone about the room with no number on the door. He walked down the hall to the door and tried the handle. Sure enough it was locked. He bent down and looked through the wide keyhole. Cold air passed through it, chilling his eye. What he saw was a hotel bedroom, like his, and in the corner was a woman whose skin was completely white. She was leaning her head against the wall, facing away from the door. He stared in confusion for a while. He almost knocked on the door, out of curiosity, but decided not to.

This disinclination saved his life. He crept away from the door and walked back to his room. The next day, he returned to the door and looked through the wide keyhole. This time, all he saw was redness. He couldn’t make anything out besides a distinct red color, unmoving. Perhaps the inhabitants of the room knew he was spying the night before, and had blocked the keyhole with something red.

At this point he decided to consult the woman at the front desk for more information. She sighed and said, “Did you look through the keyhole?” The man told her that he had and she said, “Well, I might as well tell you the story. A long time ago, a man murdered his wife in that room, and her ghost haunts it. But these people were not ordinary. They were white all over, except for their eyes, which were red.”

So anyway... ever wonder how weird it is that some people think its cold but for you its not. A temperature of 10 Degree Celcius isn't cold enough for me but for other people, they're like complaining on how cold it is. I told them that '...its damn hot and you're wearing a jacket?' and he's like '...its fukkin' cold dude'. Of course, why do I bother? He apperently lived in a tropical country before where its really hot in there, so he's like used to hot temperature, unlike me used to cold temperature where people from tropical countries think its already cold but for me its not. So don't wonder farther enough when you see people wearing jackets at a hot temperature... for us but not for them.

By the way, happy Earth Day, although since earth hates me I just got myself a broken finger. And got my skin, also in the finger, peeled off. What's wrong with my finger like, what the fukk?

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P.S. Have you see the (somehow) glasses of Beyonce in her Diva music video at the beginning? Its kinda cool xD