At the local supermarket. I head over to a counter to look for a packet of chilli powder.I notice there were a few other packets which someone had dropped and of course I didn't bother to pick em up....i just went n stood ..packets right at me feet and whilst am searchin for chilli powder and old man comes up next to me and the convo goes as follows.
Really Old Man:Young lady can I help you pick up these packets you seem to have dropped.
Me:er....I did not drop them.
Old Man: Well i did not drop em either and it does not matter who dropped it.You can atleast help put it back in the stack.
Me:(After noticing the old man trying to bend to gather whatever was fallen and clearly having difficulty doin so) Wait..i'll pick it up and put it back where it was.
Old Man: Thankyou young lady *Smiles*
Now what did we all learn from this??
And sometimes I think the impossible,...my own words..envelope me and twist around me in a tight knot. A chasm awakens between what my head thinks and what my heart feels. I am already far gone and i cannot return, for what I might be tempted to say, scares me. I understand darkness now......
She: You what i like best about our friendship
Me: No, what?
She: is the fact that we are both such mean girls * grins*
Me: lolll....yeah and the beauty of it is that no one would would believe we can be so down right bitchy when they look at us..
She:ehehheh being cute does help us to get away with lots of things..
Me: loll,...well we can't help it being sarcastic is in our nature, its in-built...
She: we need to meet more often and have dirty girly talks...we haven't done tht in a longgg time..
Me: yes yes..