Haha.
Been there, done that.
Been there, done that.
Was a little kid in a CD shop who grabbed a wrong hand once. Freaked out soon after and ran back to Mummy with wet eyes. (I think lah, I can't remember anymore if I cried. Haha.) Good times, good times. Life was a lot less complicated then. All you needed to do was make sure that the hand matched a familiar face. Now? You'd be lucky if your hairstylist even gives you the right haircolour. Bah.
6 comments :
HAHAHA!
Why you so kiuuuut waaaaan?
ATTN: Boon
– Hahaha indeed! =p
ATTN: Melsong
– Cos my mummy stepped away from the CDs and didn't take me with her!
I did sth like that too!!!! Haha, this is so funny all those memories
I did that a couple of times. When I was at the Butterfly Farm with Reuby this summer, an Indian girl tugged at my hand vigorously while pointing to the reptilian displays and wouldn't let go even though I tried to free myself from her clutches. T_T
ATTN: Jan
– Haha. We all probably have at one time or another. Luckily as we grow up, we don't continue doing this. Or else bf sure marah if we go hold other guy's hands. HAHA.
ATTN: Lissa
– Haha. Awww. So kiuts! It happened to me before with kids, too! In my church. I blogged about it. Can't remember which kid if was exactly but I think it was my pastor's son or something. He turned to me, grabbed my hand and called me Mummmy... then suddenly realised he called the wrong person. Haha. So cute!
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