I was in a small Indian supermarket. For some reason, I bought a carton of eggs, and went to pay for them. There was a line of people, but they didn't seem to be interested in the tills, so I jumped in front of them, and was served by an old Indian woman. Instead of asking me to pay for the eggs, she told me they weren't of a very good quality, so
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It follows that I'd have dreams set in Nan's house, considering I lived there for about 4 years, but it's strange that you do as well!
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I just visited your last.fm and saw you scrobbled Don't Eat Sky - Shoes !!
Soooo!! :D :D
i need not say what i request you to send meee. *jumps up and down*
/end fangirl mode
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