Dearest Neighbour of Apartment 602,
Today while shaking the fuzzies from a pair of shorts on my balcony the wind suddenly wrestled the shorts away from my grip and they plummeted down to your 6th floor balcony. Included is a picture of the very fashionable garment:
Can you imagine how scared they must be there? They are my favourite pair. Please don't turn them into a mop. I suspect last time's green shirt was turned into a household mop.
Thank you very much in advance for returning my shorts!
Your neighbour and friend,
Ou.yang.
5 comments:
Haha. Absolutely hilarious. Maybe you should write a note and make a paper airplane out of it and fly it down onto their balcony? ;) - Judy J.
My 1/18th millionth black cousin,
Your posts are wonderful, entertaining, and a definite high point of my semi-dreary Autumn days. I have added you to my favourites, and make it a point to read your writing daily. I hope that's not creepy!
I do hope your shorts find their way home safely, keep us informed.
I must say I find it funny that TAXI is wrote in english..
Hi there, this is Laura Neily! Denise made me aware of this blog, I hope you don't mind if I follow it. :) This story was quite humorous, I hope your shorts make their way home soon enough.
The shorts, you'll be relieved to know found their way home safely. We cuddled and sobbed together for hours.
Judy, a paper airplane is a good idea. Maybe we can work on some designs for the best flyers in class.
Char, a lot of things in China use English!
Hey Laura, glad to have you on board. :)
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