[Diary Notes]
I am the notorious USB-port destroyer, one on
my own laptop destroyed and now I have also
destroyed the USB-port on the Holy Computer
of the Lord and Master of the Crocodile Castle
A gadget must enter & leave the port in a straight
line, it seems I pulled it out at an angle and now
the port cannot be used anymore, I'm very sorry
but it's too late for amends - this day is a loss
Because I tried doing some sewing on the lilac
dress I've kept 'cause the Duchess bought it for
me & I love the color, yet the dress is too long,
the hem can't be cut off, said every seamstress
I applied to, so I tried to fold the sides in & used a
long needle to keep it that way, but I was as blind
as a bat when they taught sewing at school & did
not have glasses, I couldn't thread a needle, then
Could not sew little stitches, every sewing attempt
ends in disaster and a terrible headache, after my
latest piece of sewing I look like King Henry VIII of
England: my fabric is lilac & purple, but we're both
Wearing the same kind of unflattering dress and the
moment I dabble in sharp needles and thread I start
feeling ill - though I can play with stories and poetry
all day and feel excellent - just do not give me a
Source text to relay scientifically correct into a target
language and then change all my sentences to make
it look like the boring original, it drives me insane and
a psychotic me is not something you should see when
You're a normal human being, soft-spoken & well-bred,
since seeing Rumpelstilzkin stamping his foot through
the floor in the place of the person expected to spin dry
straw into gold, is not good for anyone's peace of mind
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