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?
16 thoughts on “Unwrapping The Parcel”
April’s Fool Day gift?
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?
I am waiting for her to login to ask her.
Maybe Sarawakian potatoes are nicer?
You have to keep on scratching until I catch Marita.
Good one, Peter, Good one. LOL
Haiya, you no fun one.
And she kena bad thoughts from me for nothing.
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.
Peter also like to pretend innocent to me wor.. =p
I am innocent!!!
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