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The following story is quite a famous one.


Many years back a camping trip at Pahang was organized by a school. There were around 40 students who joined the trip. It was a 3 days 2 night stay in the camping site. Everything went on fine until the last night of the trip. They went in the jungle, blind-folded. After the activity they have a head-count. Everyone was they. The following morning just before they get in the bus, they have anouther count just to make sure. As usual the facilitator ask them to count among themselves loudly. They started from 1, 2, 3, 4, 5..........until 39. One of the students were missing.

The facilitators looked everywhere for the missing student but the student was nowhere to be found. As the last resort they call up the authorities to have a search and rescue thing. They also did inform the parents. The search for the student went on for weeks then later on they just give up.

A few years have passed and there is another trip to that particular place again. Everything went on fine this time till before the leave for the city. The campers count among themselves again. 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, ...........38, 39, 40, 41. The facilitator quickly turn around. He was sure that there are only 40 campers but how come they count till 41?

Guess the soul of the missing student was still hanging around, waiting to go back to the city.


blogged @ Saturday, August 23, 2008









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