For the past few weeks, since the day mum and dad went to Genting Highland for a vacation trip, I was visited by moths of different sizes almost every other night.
For the 2 nights they were away, I was visited by one medium size moth. The days after they were back, every other night I have moths in my room. They either "parked" themselves on my curtains or on the trunking case on the wall closer to the ceiling. There was even one that park itself underneath my bed.
Sometimes, I have no idea they are there and when I made sudden movements, they flew out from nowhere.
The weirdest part was that, most of the moths disappear the next day, or rather once I fell asleep. The point is, my room is enclosed. My windows are closed, only my room door is opened throughout the day, but when it's night, I close my door and turn on the air-con.
I still couldn't find them.
I just hope that by when I start to spring clean, I don't see moth corpses lying everywhere in my room.
In the Chinese point of view, moths signifies a dead relative visiting. And being so many times now, I wonder who actually visited me. The part that, they are parked in my room and I'm changing clothes in it, kinda creeps me out to think that they are there staring back at me. Geez.
I know so far, based on my own feelings...
Lucky and Boss did visit me.. they are the 2 small moths that flutter together, seems to be telling me they both are fine. (Lucky was my best friend's dog who passed on, and Boss was my cousin's dog who had passed on)
The rest of the medium size ones? I seriously have no idea. I have so many dead relatives and 2 friends who passed on, I seriously have no idea who's who.
Oh well, if they ever know I'm trying to figure out who's who, FYI, please tell me in my dreams ok? I'm not good at guessing games.
Hmm.
