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voo·doo (vd) n. pl. voo·doos

  1. A religion practiced chiefly in Caribbean countries, especially Haiti, syncretized from Roman Catholic ritual elements and the animism and magic of slaves from West Africa, in which a supreme God rules a large pantheon of local and tutelary deities, deified ancestors, and saints, who communicate with believers in dreams, trances, and ritual possessions. Also called vodoun.
  2. A charm, fetish, spell, or curse holding magic power for adherents of voodoo.
  3. A practitioner, priest, or priestess of voodoo.
  4. Deceptive or delusive nonsense.


Any idea why I'm checking out on voodoo? No?? Lemme tell u why...

It all started one Tuesday morning, 4 adventurous teens decide to venture into the mysterious world of the coin eating machine a.k.a gachapon outside a 7 Eleven outlet. As I stepped up to pretend to slot a coin in the gachapon machine acting as a child, Kenny suddenly struck a thought. He wanted to act like a child too and pretend to put in a one dollar coin in the gachapon machine. This is where the fun part begins. Suddenly, the group finds out that they cannot get the coin out of the gachapon machine. Unnerved, Kenny decides to seek help from the "Holy One"(the 7 Eleven manager) and he told us that it was our problem and we had to settle it ourselves. Talk about bad luck...


And then Kenny's coin was stuck in the gachapon machine and he did not want the gachapon toys. Instead he wanted his coin back, but it was all too late. Suddenly, Jefferey thought of a great idea...he suggested we put in another dollar in the gachapon machine as the toys cost $2. He guessed that the money could only be returned if both dollar coins were put in the machine and boy, was he wrong.

Poor John sacrificed his dollar coin to save Kenny, but to no avail. In the end, the duo was left zibeiING as their money had just vanished into the voodoo machine. John in a frantic attempt to get back the money twisted the knob thinking it would return the money and KABOOM!!! We got a dumb voodoo toy and all of them tossed it aside so in the end I kept it. Who knows why they even wanted to play the dumb trick I suggested??? Anyways, heres a look on that "freakish" voodoo toy that escaped the gachapon machine due to a freak accident.



VOODOO LEH!!! THAT TOY WAS FATED TO COME OUT LOL~~~


And thats the end...3 more exams to go, hope the voodoo toy will bless mi~ ^_^

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