2000-11-26 03:11:46工作狂
Dr. Mad's Manuscript
(This is one of my favorite paintings)
It was the last time that I went to see Dr. Mad.
I stood in front of the clinic and took a good look at it. Deep in my heart I knew that I would never have to come back here again. This is the end of the story. Standing in front of the clinic, it was my first time to feel happy looking at it.
I am on time but Dr. Mad was late. The nurse told me that he had a car accident on his way and he will be late for a few minutes. I was waiting in the room alone and I found Dr. Mad’s manuscript on the table. I remembered Dr. Mad usually writes down my progresses on it during the treatment. Curiously, I picked it up. But afterwards, I realized that I really shouldn’t looked at it.
There is nothing about me. All the things written on that manuscript is about Dr. Mad’s own personal problems, such as his wife is going to leave him, he can’t sleep at nights…et cetera. I sat down at the chair and laugh, I laugh loud. It looks like it is me who are giving Dr. treatments, and it is him who has serious mental problems.
“Well, what happened to your hands?” Dr. Mad came in staring at my hand and asked.
“It’s a long story.” I looked down at Mr. Shadow whom I’m stepping on and said.
“That’s okay. We have plenty of time.”
And then I told him about Mr. Shadow and how I fought with him. And of course, I told him about the beautiful sunrise.
“Congratulations!” said by Dr.
We shook hands and gave each other a big hog.
“Aren’t you going to bring your dog with you?” Dr. Mad asked.
“What dog?”
“That one over there.” He pointed at Bullshit and she was shitting on the Dr.’s carpet then. And still, her shit smells like Bull’s shit.
There was a short period of silence. Finally, Dr. Mad saw it.
“……Oh, doctor, doctor, doctor. You almost got me. What dog? Don’t be silly. There is no such an animal, remember?” I turned around and walked out.
“Hey…wait…this…I mean…”
I turned my head and took the last glance at Bullshit. I saw her swinging her tail at the doctor. It seems like that Bullshit has found herself a new home.
And just like I knew, it is not me who is insane. It is the whole world which is insane! I feel like waking up from a bad dream.
It was the last time that I went to see Dr. Mad.
I stood in front of the clinic and took a good look at it. Deep in my heart I knew that I would never have to come back here again. This is the end of the story. Standing in front of the clinic, it was my first time to feel happy looking at it.
I am on time but Dr. Mad was late. The nurse told me that he had a car accident on his way and he will be late for a few minutes. I was waiting in the room alone and I found Dr. Mad’s manuscript on the table. I remembered Dr. Mad usually writes down my progresses on it during the treatment. Curiously, I picked it up. But afterwards, I realized that I really shouldn’t looked at it.
There is nothing about me. All the things written on that manuscript is about Dr. Mad’s own personal problems, such as his wife is going to leave him, he can’t sleep at nights…et cetera. I sat down at the chair and laugh, I laugh loud. It looks like it is me who are giving Dr. treatments, and it is him who has serious mental problems.
“Well, what happened to your hands?” Dr. Mad came in staring at my hand and asked.
“It’s a long story.” I looked down at Mr. Shadow whom I’m stepping on and said.
“That’s okay. We have plenty of time.”
And then I told him about Mr. Shadow and how I fought with him. And of course, I told him about the beautiful sunrise.
“Congratulations!” said by Dr.
We shook hands and gave each other a big hog.
“Aren’t you going to bring your dog with you?” Dr. Mad asked.
“What dog?”
“That one over there.” He pointed at Bullshit and she was shitting on the Dr.’s carpet then. And still, her shit smells like Bull’s shit.
There was a short period of silence. Finally, Dr. Mad saw it.
“……Oh, doctor, doctor, doctor. You almost got me. What dog? Don’t be silly. There is no such an animal, remember?” I turned around and walked out.
“Hey…wait…this…I mean…”
I turned my head and took the last glance at Bullshit. I saw her swinging her tail at the doctor. It seems like that Bullshit has found herself a new home.
And just like I knew, it is not me who is insane. It is the whole world which is insane! I feel like waking up from a bad dream.