welcome, yo.
I don't know how you managed to stumble upon this blog, but yeah hello anyway. Feel free to explore and leave a tag, even though i know my tagboard's filled with nothing but adverts now. /:CHERYL♥AVIARY;
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I was on my way to 7-Eleven after putting down my bag at home. (7-Eleven has taken over my house there de minimart, in case you don't know.) I bought Gulp, cup noodles, and mashed potato. Then when i walked out, i realised there was this Indian guy mopping the floor with some substance that when you smell it, it feels like acid pouring into your nose. DAMN painful. /: So I carefully walked across the area, knowing that my slippers is damn frictionless. Then, just when i past the wet area and reached the dry area, I SLIPPED. AND FELL. ._. And the noodles dropped out of the cup and into the plastic bag ): The drink was fine, and so was the potato cos i put cover. Then the Indian man helped me up. Awkward, but nevermind /: Went home and my kakak helped me get my noodles back into the cup /: No more soup. ): Come to think of it, i was kinda lucky that I took plastic bag leh. When the Auntie helped me put into plastic bag, i almost said "don't need" . Luckily. If i had said those words, my noodles would never be retrieved le. ): So yeah now i've got a sore butt that hurts when I stand and sit. ): Lesson learnt: 1) Must get plastic bag when buy food. 2) I ought to get better slippers. Oh, and: HAPPY BIRTHDAY, KEZIAAA! :D
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