Thursday, October 25, 2007
♥ Thursday, October 25, 2007
I'm moving to Jakarta.
It's confirmed. Don't try to change my mind now or you'll get a sock in your eye.
Anyway, I was just thinking.
I remember when I was really small my family'd share a bottle (the macdonald kind) of soda and we'd get four straws. My brother and I used to fight all the time to call our straws the highest. My parents didn't mind.
After some time I realised that my mom is one cunning fox. She'd forever take the shortest french fry, shortest straw, last ice cream. My brother loved it - he thought he was winning everything, but I finally found out years later that the real winner was my mom.
I've learnt many things from my mom. I learnt that short fries were the crispiest, the last ice creams were the bigger servings, and most importantly, I learnt that shorter straws are wise straws.
If you don't understand what I'm talking about, go and try it. I promise you it's a great feeling when you finally get it.
