Arandor
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Come on, stop arguing... you've found something to bicker about.
Maybe we really do write too much, tease each other, and maybe it doesn't always work out, but it's not because of a desire to dominate the chat (at least, not on my part). Maybe I just use it as a way to distract myself from the daily grind, problems, and all the other crap that bothers me... there's nothing wrong with that (in my opinion)... it lifts my spirits, it's entertaining... it's a kind of unusual relaxation.
P.S. Please don't continue this topic.
P.P.S. Oh well... I'll tell you what happened today, although I'm not in the same mood as when I came home... but whatever.
So, I went to the military recruitment office today... (there should have been a joke here about a sword, but I don't think I'll write it, because I'm not in a very joking mood, and it's a bit crude). When I got there, I had to walk a bit further. As I approached the intersection, a truck with the words "BREAD" on it turned towards me. As it made the turn, one of the side doors (I counted three) opened, and I could see shelves with boxes and bread... and as it completed the turn, a box and two loaves of bread (maybe something else, I just didn't stare, I kept walking) fell out. The driver and his friend, who were chatting and smiling, didn't notice the loss and drove on without stopping. It wasn't possible to tell them about the loss. As it turned out, the box contained cupcakes (large ones), which were in a bag, just like the bread. After passing the box, I saw a happy old man picking up the fallen bread, holding another loaf in his hand. I was happy for him, because pensions are small these days, and here's so much free stuff... but on the other hand, the driver will get in trouble, and that's a shame.
I don't know what happened to the cupcakes and the other (if there was anything else) fallen baked goods, but when I was walking back, there was only the box lying near the road, apparently empty. Apparently, the goods didn't go to waste. Hopefully, the old man took everything or other needy people did. That's it.
P.S. It's just like in the movies, only in reality, it's not expensive goods, but just bread... although even that can be a treat... )
P.P.S. I didn't get to the military recruitment office because they were doing renovations... damn it...
Maybe we really do write too much, tease each other, and maybe it doesn't always work out, but it's not because of a desire to dominate the chat (at least, not on my part). Maybe I just use it as a way to distract myself from the daily grind, problems, and all the other crap that bothers me... there's nothing wrong with that (in my opinion)... it lifts my spirits, it's entertaining... it's a kind of unusual relaxation.
P.S. Please don't continue this topic.
P.P.S. Oh well... I'll tell you what happened today, although I'm not in the same mood as when I came home... but whatever.
So, I went to the military recruitment office today... (there should have been a joke here about a sword, but I don't think I'll write it, because I'm not in a very joking mood, and it's a bit crude). When I got there, I had to walk a bit further. As I approached the intersection, a truck with the words "BREAD" on it turned towards me. As it made the turn, one of the side doors (I counted three) opened, and I could see shelves with boxes and bread... and as it completed the turn, a box and two loaves of bread (maybe something else, I just didn't stare, I kept walking) fell out. The driver and his friend, who were chatting and smiling, didn't notice the loss and drove on without stopping. It wasn't possible to tell them about the loss. As it turned out, the box contained cupcakes (large ones), which were in a bag, just like the bread. After passing the box, I saw a happy old man picking up the fallen bread, holding another loaf in his hand. I was happy for him, because pensions are small these days, and here's so much free stuff... but on the other hand, the driver will get in trouble, and that's a shame.
I don't know what happened to the cupcakes and the other (if there was anything else) fallen baked goods, but when I was walking back, there was only the box lying near the road, apparently empty. Apparently, the goods didn't go to waste. Hopefully, the old man took everything or other needy people did. That's it.
P.S. It's just like in the movies, only in reality, it's not expensive goods, but just bread... although even that can be a treat... )
P.P.S. I didn't get to the military recruitment office because they were doing renovations... damn it...
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