The parcel was wrapped in a couple of layers of brown paper and sealed with cellophane tapes. If Houdini was inside he certainly could not have escaped. I had difficulty peeling the edges of the tapes off as they were stuck fast onto the paper. When one end of the parcel was opened, I could not believe my eyes when I saw what rolled out. It was not what Marita told me she had sent to me all the way from Sarawak. I still cannot believe it. Marita?
April’s Fool Day gift?
Chet,
Must ask her when she comes online.
Oops, are you sure the package has not been switched??? 😉 Yeah, it is April Fool’s Day today!
Potatoes? Whatever for?
Bkworm,
I am waiting for her to login to ask her.
Silencers,
Maybe Sarawakian potatoes are nicer?
*scratch head*
Kenneth,
You have to keep on scratching until I catch Marita.
Good one, Peter, Good one. LOL
Marita,
Haiya, you no fun one.
And she kena bad thoughts from me for nothing.
Chet,
Kesian Marita. Buta-buta kena.
Aiyor! Bad thoughts!! *sob* *runs weeping from the room*
I thought you bully Peter, mah. Somemore, in IM, he said he never played any prank, and showed me an angelic icon. Hrmph … I neber believe this man again.
Chet,
O:)
Peter also like to pretend innocent to me wor.. =p
Jinny,
I am innocent!!!