i didn't believe there is ghost in this world until what i experienced in st stephen's in 1995....
i was a boarder when i was in f.1 and f.2, and i lived in martin hostel, this hostel is divided in 2 sections (2 big rooms) and the toilet is only in one section, so whenever i need to go to toilet at night, i need to go out of the room i lived and go through the main corridor and then i go to the other room in order to go to toilet.... then horrible things starts....
i always needed to go to toilet at night, but...i always woke up exactly at 3am... so i needed to go to toilet. when i go out of my room, i was in main corridor, and i heard a woman crying sadly... i was so scared!!! then i just opened the door and ran back to my bed, but... after i closed the door, it opened again automatically!!!!! this kind of things happened for about 3 to 4 times when i was in f.1, but my parents just said that should be a cat and asked me to ignore it....
but then..... in form 2.....
there is a night was heavily raining, and... again i wanted to go to toilet at 3am again!! when i wanted to wake up, i heard that there was a loud '步操' sound outside the window! i will never forget this!! and i could feel my bed was shaking becoz of it. i was so scared and i kept praying and praying and switched on my walkman loudly in order to try to cover that horrible sound, but even i couldn't hear the sound, i still can feel my bed was shaking... until about 5am....and finally i didnt go to toilet until morning....
on the next day, i told my parents about this and they finally realised that it was so horrible and asked me to leave this horrible place immeidately.....i still studied in there for my f.3 and f.4 but i didn't live in that hostel again....