The life story of a pot.

Wednesday, August 24, 2005

A break from reflecting the floor

Today, I was used to cook instant noodles. Although it seems like it isn't much, I do suppose it is an improvement over reflecting the floor. I should complain about my owner, though. She left me boiling over on the stove and someone else had to come and switch it off. I also learnt the meaning of overkill today. Overkill is when your owner puts so much cous cous into the noodles that she gets sick eating the entire thing and has to throw it away. And this isn't the first time it has happened, too. There was this other time when she was making tomato soup and thought that adding cous cous would be a great idea. Oh well. I wonder when she will be cooking again? She still hasn't swept the floor, though. I do suppose it is a good thing--the soap bottle and I are having fun making dust bunnies.

Thursday, August 18, 2005

A New Semester

Finally! I have been let out of the box. Apparently I am not exciting enough to be a cat, and the box to be a bag. Sadly, this is very true. I have to admit, rather reluctantly, that it is a pretty dull life being a pot. Perhaps it all depends on the owner. For the past few days since my owner has moved in, my view has been blocked by her printer that she neglected to set up. Now that she has finally set it up, there is not much improvement in the scenery. But I shall try to make my life interesting! Currently, I am keeping a log of the amount of dust building up in the area around me. I wonder how long it takes my owner to clean it up. The soap container says 3 weeks. I think she'll take more that that. I wonder if the soap container is interested in a bet. I'll go ask now. Goodbye!