The Blog(u) 23: Head-dress
‘Red, why red? It’s not as if I’m getting married, right?’‘But today is still important. Your blog will open in a couple of hours, so you need to look good.’
‘And what’s with the head-dress anyway?’ plink peered out from under the jewelled mass of folded crimson brocade that perched precariously atop her head.
Kucing Gatal smoothed down the sleeves of plink’s dress. ‘No dress is complete without a matching hat. Now let’s have a look at you.’
Holding her arms out, plink turned slowly. The jewels in her head-dress sparkled gently as she did so, reflecting the shifting words that seemed to lie just under the fabric of her dress.
‘Why are there words on my clothes?’
The Kucing shook her head. ‘I don’t know,’ she confessed. ‘The words were never there before you wore it. This is very strange: the words are moving too.’
Even as they had in the Hall of the King , the words etched in golden fire wavered. Unlike the earlier, more desperate time before, the words now moved calmly, fading serenely in and out of view. When plink went to read one of the words, it would sink out of sight into the crimson brocade but its meaning would remain.
‘Courage,’ read plink
‘Trust,’ said the Kucing.
‘What does it all mean?’ the little one asked.
‘I think that is you.’
‘Really?’
posted by plink @ 9:40 pm
35 Comments:
red is good. red is the new pink... er.. plink!
ummm... what's the occasion again?
Nolar... this is just one of those Once Upon a Time in Blogland stories....
It's in the tRead Carefully section on the right: The Blog(u): A Blogger's Journey.
Very not the comprehendo...
But sounds very the drama... :P
*spreads out the picnic blanket on the ground, fishes out the plates, cuts up the paté, opens the bottle of wine, tunes the radio to KissFM, shoos the cows away, puts a blade of grass in your mouth, plucks a flower for your hair, tells the birds to start chirping, makes sure the pie is cooked, fixes the hammock, strips..*
angel: Wayang (stage show) a bitlar, what to do? It's part of a story on how I came to write blog marr.... If write the facts only, very boring! So have to keir liau (spice it up) a bit lorr.
LB: Wah, look at the talent! A hammock made out of strips....
SAm: Hahaha... the hair gets ruffled soon enough, SAm-sama. Promise....
Makes me think of a bride in ancient China. Err... you are needing courage for something?
YAY!! story back in action....*joins LB on picnic blanket despite not being invite - kaypoh mar...and makes sure that a tall glass of teh tarik in the hand* :P
BkWorm: You've got it! I tried to style this series somewhere between the old Chinese movies and the Lord of The Rings... or something like thatlar.... :)
I did need courage when I first started out blogging. This is my story. OKOK, no need so much drama....
Yvy: Yay! I wish I'd written more. Then people wouldn't have to wait so long between episodes.
*pullhair*
There's more space and more picnic blankets, everyone!
Oh, another episode!
But it's so brief; I feel short-changed! :P
got visual or not?
Hei Sun Loh!±!! Thai Yeung chut leh chor loi! Fai tit hoi thoi lah!! Wann sek ahhh!!!
Satu Mee Rebus, Ahmoi!!
YeeWei: Oops... I suppose this is more in line with a teaser than a proper episode. Sorry....
SeeFei: Wah, Sun Hak worr!
*rolls out red carpet*
Foon yeng, foon yeng. Cheng yup lei yum bui char!
LB: Speaking of yum char....
*Mee rebus coming quick*
(Special one: Gar Tung Ku geh....)
M O R E P I C N I C B L A N K E T S F O R M O V I E
Oops, I forgot we moved on from Wai Sek Kai to Padang Picnic!! Soli, soli, Ahmoi.. cancel order can ah? I wan 1 fresh cow and 2 lamb chops prease.. Tengkiu!! Soli, soli ah.. Mm ho yee si, mafan lei..
LB: *drags over fresh cow that LB shooed away earlier*
*gives choi dou to LB*
*points at lambsx2 in the field*
No mafan. I'm only wondering how to make lamb chop. There's the lambs, there's the chopper in your hand. Show us how?
*fluttering eyelashes*
BTW, RM18.88 prease. We accept HUGSA, TungKuKard or SimpleAmericanExpress....
*beguiled by fluttering things on plink's face, while holding chopper in hand, is not a good idea*
*hands over SimpleAmericanExpress card.... without blinking*
*rides off in Chopper to chase the lambs..*
LB : Oie, simply2 shift blanket mana bulih? but s'ok lar, u just drag th blanket with me on it lar, then we hope n pray it doesnt give way n tear lar hor? :P
Oooh, Magic Carpet time!!! Where you wanna go, Yvy?!! Red Square? Blue Ridge Mountains? I know, I know!! Eiffel Tower, oui? Ok, hold on to your panties!! And don't barf against the wind!!!!
*watching LB riding Chopper, towing Yvy on magic carpet*
More teh tarik?
*gasP* Yes, yes, more petrol please!!!... Tak boleh tahan lagi!! How many more countries to Paris, ah?
*goes to Unker FF*
Harlowe! You got spare petrol for LeBiker or not?
*countcount*
ThailandMyanmarIndiaChinaplinkistanUzbekistan,Turkmenistan....*lostcount*
Dunno leh. How many countries to Paris, har?
!!WAIT!!
You going wrong direction liao!! No wonder!! Start again... this time from Italy!!!
ItaryFranse....
Only two countries?
Yvy if only two countries, why does AhWongKor need so much petrol?
LOL!
eh the comments here very interesting...u all are like throwing balls here..i pass to u , u pass to me...merry go rounds!
i pening kepalaliao..
*throws rambutan ball to Winnliuliu*
You see ah.. This Yvy got a lotta bags!! I dunno what she got in there either, but I think got a few blow up dolls. Maybe I should charge for Excess Baggage? To pay for the Teh Tariks?
oie, oie, oie...my bags all full of Boh tealeaves and condnsed milk ok? dun have these 2 - die standing upside down!!! apa pun tak bulih jalan ok?
*hangs on tightly to treasures but having problem holding on to panties...oopps, panties flew off* ok, change of scenario...we all go nudie camp now, pls go-stun.
winn: Har-lowe! *throwkomen*
*give hong iu for pening kepala*
LB: Motorbike can take so much luggage, until have to charge for Excess Baggage ka? LOL!
SAmEx: Is this what people mean when they say 'Money makes the world go round?' ;)
Yvy: High krass teh tarik, ya? Use Teh Boh wan!
*wraps towel around Sweetest Sin*
OK move along. Nothing to see here....
What motorbike?! This is a real red colored Raleigh Chopper bicycle liao! The gas is for the Magic carpet.... so it can helium up with all those cans of whatever YVY USES TO HIDE IN... Opps caps lock!!
LB: Wakakaka!! Lich Boi izit? Raleigh Chopper very expensive orr!
SAmEx: *smacks forehead* Aiyayai!
Hides in?? *hangs on to towel Plinky so sweetly wrapped about my balak* got such a huge thing liddat meh??? O.o
Plink, I hope you were wearing new, matching underwear under that dress. It's my new philosophy. Make sure you're wearing nice bra and panties, just in case you kena langgar and have to go to the hospital.
Yvy: Balak? LOL!
KG: Yes, thanks. I'm only wondering how on earth I'm going to write the kena langgar part. But I gerenti got happy ending.
*fingers crossed*
But why have to be matching underwear ah? As long as discreet, can right?
In case your doctor turns out be to fabulously handsome and single and he has to see you in your ... *ahem* ... underclothing. God forbid you're wearing an old, holey, faded-to-grey pair of granny panties and an equally old, black, loose bra. Your chance with the doc gone before you even gain consciousness. Now, if you were wearing a sexy dark red lacy bra with a matching sexy dark red lacy pair of panties, the doctor would have that image seared into his brain forever, and he will have no rest until he has you in his possession.
Happy ending, right?
Aiyoh, KG!! What have you been doing? Telltelltell, please.... =)
Don't tell me you're giving advice born of personal experience pulak? Jangan-jangan you kena langgar go to hospital recently ka?
Aiyo back at you plink... in KL where got handsome doctor in emergency room? Mostly old men with bald heads and hair growing out of their ears. But maybe ... just maybe ... the old doctor has a yummy bachelor son. Never give up hope!
And no, I don't wear matching underwear in case kena langgar. I wear matching underwear just in case I meet some hot dude somewhere and things heat up ;)
You have much experience of KL emergency rooms ar?
'..And no, I don't wear matching underwear in case kena langgar.' When I read the first half of the sentence, I ter-O.o pulak. Only when I read the 'in case kena langgar' part, did it start to make 'proper' (*ahem*) sense.... Kekeke
About the hunky bachelor son-of-doctor, you do know he's going to grow up to be just as bald as his Dad, ear hair and all, right?
Aiyoo indeed.
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