Miu was on the verge of dilemma. Life has not been too good to her. So on Good Friday, she decided to ask God, the creator of humans, why her life has been planned this way. She tries to email God. The email got bounced back. She called him on the phone, the mail box is always full. No one guides her. It gets more and more depressing and finally, Miu decided it’s too much for her to bear. With the pair of scissors in her hand, she snipped off her head and it rolled to the end…
So the next morning, among the mist, Miu's spirit saw a human-like figurine, with wavy long hair and in white robe. “Oh! God!” She shouted out. The figurine became clearer and clearer as Miu floats closer and closer.
“Yes, my child, how can I help you?” The figurine replied.
“Wha liow! I was looking high and low for you man! Email you, no reply, call you, your message box full!” grumbled Miu
“I was waiting for you here all the while for your questions! So what is your concern, Miu?” explained god.
“No need liow lah! I was still thinking whether I should give up my life or should I live but you never answer any of my distress calls and now I am already dead!” cried Miu
"You know why? COS I DON'T WORK ON MY PUBLIC HOLIDAY!!!!" he shouted back....
So the next morning, among the mist, Miu's spirit saw a human-like figurine, with wavy long hair and in white robe. “Oh! God!” She shouted out. The figurine became clearer and clearer as Miu floats closer and closer.
“Yes, my child, how can I help you?” The figurine replied.
“Wha liow! I was looking high and low for you man! Email you, no reply, call you, your message box full!” grumbled Miu
“I was waiting for you here all the while for your questions! So what is your concern, Miu?” explained god.
“No need liow lah! I was still thinking whether I should give up my life or should I live but you never answer any of my distress calls and now I am already dead!” cried Miu
"You know why? COS I DON'T WORK ON MY PUBLIC HOLIDAY!!!!" he shouted back....
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