No I didn't look under the bed. Didn't check every nook and corner of my room. I don't even know what it is that I'm looking for.
I asked Bruno, and he doesn't know either. He just whined and sniffed me, as though it is inside me somewhere.
And I still cannot find what I'm looking for.
7 comments:
it usually hides behind the sofa. did you look there?
Perhaps it's in your jacket pocket. I found $10 in there that I didn't know I had. Which means that I never lost it to begin with...
Hey Chloe,
Love your sense of humor :-D
Did you know I don't own a sofa! I am into minimalistic furniture and love the feeling of empty space. The floor is a beautiful white marble and have nice low wooden furniture. I just love it!
Hey Erikku,
Are you sure that jacket is yours?
Of course it's mine! You're not accusing me of stealing, are you?
I only steal from rich people, anyways, and my jacket definitely ain't rich.
Whatever it is will be wherever those odd socks go to! I think there must be another dimension where odd socks go to hang out!
A nice varied blog! Enjoyed the poetry no end!
Keep me a seat reserved for future visits!
the question now is
"Where is Wriju?
Hey Chloe,
The answer my friend is blowing in the wind!
Work caught up with me suddenly. It was like a maelstorm, and I was sucked in! Also didn't know if I would be missed. Sometimes I like to go missing just to see if I am missed ;-)
hey windscreen,
Glad you liked my site!
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