"Wow, what are they?" Luke leaped forward between the two front seats and pointed out of the front window.

"Luke, my friend," Al announced happily, "they are what you call Jinny Joes."

Elizabeth looked up. Ahead of her were hundred of dandelion seeds, blowing in the wind, catching the light of the sun with their fluffy threads and floating owards the three in the car like dreams.

"They look like fairies," Luke muttered in amazement.

"These are Dandelion seeds Luke, also called Irish daisies, They carry wishes in the wind and you're supposed to ctch them in your hand, make your wish, and then let them go so they can deliver them".

"Do the wishes come true?"

"Only the ones that are delivered properly, so who knows? Remember, even the post get lost sometimes".

`Cecelia Ahern ; If You Could See Me Now

(:

tag replies ;

yx: haha nahh I'm not stressed lah heh. It's just pure whining. -laughs. Thanks alot though (:

yong: AHA a gene mutation dream sounds so wonderful man. Can't wait. I hope Sandman sends it tonight, since our test is tmr. hahah!

val/ eunice: haha okay I'll do it. (mumble grumble) LOL.

yuntian: haha can't agree more man! ): I'm gg to fail, no surprise there. haha!

ck/eunice: thank you thank you I know I'm amusing! (And the world faints) hahaha. eh but you should sympathise! I was really going crazy then. lols.

simon: ERMSSSSSS. hahahaha. The hand is very talkative lah. It's talking to you now! Can you hear it?

siyun: xiii yu-unnnnnnnn :D

yun: hey haha thanks for your comforting tags (: I miss you toooo! TAKE CARE LOADS YEAH!


And Lastly, a big Get Well Soon to darling Eunice! (: