Tuesday, January 17, 2006
Belly Seatriz
Some of you might have caught me on msn and seen my nick name. it reads "!yndx! ..belly seatriz". Most of the some of you would know that "!yndx!"stands for my name. But do YOU know what belly seatriz stands for?Okay.. so here's the storyOne day a seashell was washed away towards the seashore. The seashell was just going on with the flow. Her parents were so happy when they arrived at the seashore. But on the other hand all the young seashell could think about was going back to the water. The waves had brought her family and her to many places underwater and she loved them. Down there, she met her friends and long lost relatives but at the seashore, she didn't know anybody. Her mom to her dismay was in such high spirit. She couldn't stop gushing as her best friend lived in that seashore."Oh goodie! My bestfriend!!"she exclaimed as she crawled to hug her."Ah! You're here,"her mom's best friend cried, "Great timing! There's a couple who are going to get married tomorrow and tonight, they are holding a hen party.""Ugh! Whatever,"the star of this story snorted in between her breath."I wanna go home! Ma, what time are the waves coming in tommorow morning?""Shush!"her ma snapped.A couple of hours later, the whole shell family were seated around the dining table. Her mom's bestfriend had called out her family to gather too. Now, her mom's bestfriend had a son. A year younger than the seashell who's the star of our story. This son had brought along his two classmates for the hen party. Out of random act, the seashell who's the star of our story was seated opposite a crab, who was her mom's bestfriend's son's classmate. While the seashell who's the star of our story was getting some food from the table, she noticed the crab's claws; they were painted black! She looked up at the owner of those claws and something unexpected happened. He looked straight at her too. Their eye contact was long and intense. The seashell who's the star of our story wanted to open her mouth to break the silent eye contact but she just couldn't."By golly! Is he trying to be a rocker or is he just plain bored,"the young seashell thought.Now the hen party was getting started, music was blasting and people had started to arrive."Ma! I don't want to go. I didn't bring clothes!"the seashell complained"Aww..It's okay, you can borrow clothes from my daughters, "her mom's bestfriend suggested.After much persuasion from her folks, she finally went.That night, a lot of sea creatures danced with her; sea cucumbers, jelly fish, seaworms just to name a few. But there was one particular sea creature whom she felt very connected with. While others were at a couple of distance away from each other, the young seashell and her special dancing partner were cuddled together.She felt secure in the sea creatures arms, she hadn't even known the sea creature but she just had that strong sense of security towards it. They danced till everybody else on the dancefloor had gone back. They danced and danced. The following morning, she had to leave. The waves were coming. But sad to say, she never spoke to that sea creature; the crab whose claws were painted black.They had deep unexplainable connection but only to be destroyed by the distance that they are going to face.And so the story ends here.Okay, so now you must be wondering is the young seashell called Belly Seatriz?
Tada!! this is my friend skeleton, Belly Seatriz.
Those observant people would notice that it's feet are wrongly placed. cool huh.. well Belly is a special skeleton. He stands on my study table and grins at me whenever I look or don't look at him.Ain't Belly cute?He had survived my little brother's severe bullying, it's arms and head and some of it's ribs were dislocated. Kodus to Belly Seatriz! He shall stand firm!
Random picture post... check out my ceiling!! Yeah!! that's my not-yet-finish wall.. I'll update you guys on the progress of my ceiling! I'm a lil bit narcissist so... my faces are up there first..And a revelation to some of you who are still wandering what has Belly Seatriz got to do with seashells and crabs and hen parties... well, nothing!Love,L
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