We are building our dream house. Actually MY dream house, I came up with the plan. I drew up the layout, where I want the lounge to be, how big is the kitchen, the size of my bedroom, etc etc...and Puzi makes my dreams come true...
We went to my dream house yesterday, only 60% completed..Puzi was in the backyard, Nadeem was up in his bedroom and I was sitting on a piece of plank in the lounge. Its slowly getting into shape. My dream house!
I closed my eyes. Felt the evening breeze. Could hear the thuds of golf balls being teed-off , the roof foil flapping away. Could see rays of the sun seeping through the unfinished roof. The walls are halfway plastered. The floors are hard cement screed. I can see the roof trusses, no ceiling.
I closed my eyes, dreaming of what it will be. I walked to the lounge, I spinned an MJ spin in the dinning, I moon walked to the kitchen, I sasyed to the guest bedroom, I hopscotched in my study, I FredAstaired in the tv room, I ran up the stairs to my cute bedroom, I huffed and puffed up to Nadeem's apartment....Yes, its all done, the toilets, too. All we need to do, tile the floors, paint the walls, fix the fixtures, finish the finishes...and Puzi said I might get my dream house for my birthday....
Will my dream house be a dream home....
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home is where the heart is and i think your heart is already there despite its unfinished state ..
ReplyDelete*trying hard to picture u moonwalking!*
Don't know why people called it moonwalk. I thot there's no gravity up there??..so kindof weird jumps...
ReplyDeletewhen the house is completed, we will it our home... where we live our dreams and new dreams will be born....
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