Friday, March 21, 2008 ; 3:51 PM {★}

If i were a teddy bear...

This is wat i wrote for my if i were a teddy bear thingy... blog i mean... juz dun copy at all...
hahas. lols.

was born, in a nice, clean factory in France. We – my other teddy friends and I, had a nice life… but it did not last long… When I was not even 1 month old, all of us were thrown into a big, huge, dark and scary place – a box. All I knew was that we were traveling to somewhere – Los Angeles. The box was very stuffy and everyone laid on each other! Imagine the weight! But soon, after a few hours (I guessed so…) of ride on the plane, we finally reached our destination – Los Angeles. We were almost suffocating, when someone opened up the box and fresh air came in! It’s so nice to breathe fresh air, and not the air in the horrible box! I soon found out that the place we were freed was a shop selling all types of bears -- Teddy Beary Fantasy Palace! I met all kinds of other teddy bears in the shop and made a lot of friends. But one thing sad thing that happens every single day is that some of our friends would leave this wonderful shop, and begin a whole new life… I always wondered… how does the world outside look like? When must I leave my beloved friends? Would my new owner be good or bad? What would happen to all my friends after I leave? These thoughts always came through my mind. Every single day. Every single night. But one fine morning, the sun had shown so brightly it was a magnificent sight. A teenaged girl, very pretty, sweet looking, kind, loving and all the good things, entered the shop. That girl picked me up, and said I was the cutest teddy bear she has ever seen… I smiled and soon she bought me and my new life was about to begin… All those worries seem to go away as the girl carried me on her way home … The outside life was so different then what I always thought would be… Full of laughter, joy and everything! I started liking how my life was. I really wondered how her house looked like… When I entered her house, it was like a palace to me. Everything so nice and fine.She introduced me to her family members who also seem very nice to me. She brought me to her room and I was like saying, “WOW!” her room was magnificent… painted in my favorite colour -- pink and in a kind of princess type room. I guessed she liked pink too! Since her whole room is painted in pink! She put me down on a huge princess-like sofa, and began talking to me. Her words was so kind and touching… and on that day, I told her I could talk. She was surprised though… a teddy could talk and have emotions… but she believed me and even promised me not to let anyone know I could talk and have emotions. Days passed by I had the comfort, love, care and everything I could ever expect… She did not only not let the cat out of the bag, but her love to me was so nice…When I was hurt by one of her cousins, being thrown on the floor and must still act like a normal teddy bear, not talking, not giving any faces, and act like a emotionless teddy, like a normal one, she comforted me. When I cried, she make me feel happy. When I am bored, she talks to me and try to keep me occupied. When I fell sick she tried her best to cure me. She did everything she could to make me feel good and the same goes to me… When she was sad, I comforted her. When she cried, I gave her some tissue paper and try to make her smile. When she is bored, I try to entertain her and talk to her. And when she was sick, I did all I could to let her recover as soon as possible – Hug her, give her tissue paper when she sneezed, gave her medicine when it was time. We never let out each other’s secret to anyone… and of course the fact that I am a special, talking, with emotions teddy bear. Everything went on so well till today. Our friendship, care for each other, kindness, trustworthiness and most importantly, our bear-person friendship… called ♥LOVE♥. ---The End ---

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