Daily Archives: May 1, 2009
Marjorie Broke Her Face
I came home from work today and I saw my cute and elegant Marjorie was on the sofa lying oh so lonely. I asked Wil, “What happened?”
He said, “she fell.”
I was almost weeping to see her lovely face broke into pieces. 
Please meet my beautiful Lady Marjorie during her fame.
Lady Marjorie
Now I have to go back to Belgium to get my another Marjorie. Poor thing.
My Morning Call
Wild plants from home
I was picking up some flowers in the wild and trying to put them in the basket when I heard a beautiful melody played in the background. Looking at my back, I said to myself: “Ah, there is a wedding ceremony going on”.
It kept on playing in my ears and I felt like telling it to stop as it played and played around me without thinking of stopping. I thought it was a lovely melody but I needed to do something. Yes! Something..
I was awake. The melody I just heard in my dream was still there.
I opened my eyes. Then my mind came back/into the real world. Oh no! It’s the telephone, next to my side of the bed.
A wake up call, as usual.
We greeted each other and I said “Yes, I’m getting up already.” I put down the phone and so was I in another world… AGAIN.
Half an hour later, another sound got into my-perfect-life-in my other world. Without knowing it consiously, I did something and it went off. Right! “5 more minutes. I promise!”
So it went for the rest of every 15 minutes until I was sure that it was time to really open my eyelids and look around.
In the next 15 to 30 minutes, one might think that the house was having a nightmare. What with the running and almost flying sound…
The imperfect little me.
