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Rubber Bands
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Rubber Bands
A question: it is alright if I accidently swallow the rubber bands/elastics in my mouth right? I think I just did while eating crackers - I didn't even realise until I looked in the mirror
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Hmm…not quite good with geography, but if I said south side of the harbour would that make sense? (I’m not rich! Just another poor uni student trying to get another summer job – only one more month of summer left!) Thanks for the reply by the way lionfish, Meryaten and KK! The story about the cat and its fetish for rubber bands is adorably humorous
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Today was actually the first day I tried to eat something harder than congee or oatmeal porridge, i.e. crackers. I bought a box without really thinking, opened it whilst waiting at the train station, popped it into my mouth and then oh crap! – it was harder than I expected
! I must have stood for a whole agonising minute waiting for it to soften while my sister laughed at me. Eventually another crack went in (at home – free from public and sisterly gawking) and apparently a rubber band as well
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Cheers, She Waits.
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Today was actually the first day I tried to eat something harder than congee or oatmeal porridge, i.e. crackers. I bought a box without really thinking, opened it whilst waiting at the train station, popped it into my mouth and then oh crap! – it was harder than I expected
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Cheers, She Waits.
Yes, it makes sense to me. The vast south (you can tell I don't live there - I'm on the other side of the bridge).She Waits wrote:Hmm…not quite good with geography, but if I said south side of the harbour would that make sense?
Today was actually the first day I tried to eat something harder than congee or oatmeal porridge, i.e. crackers. I bought a box without really thinking, opened it whilst waiting at the train station, popped it into my mouth and then oh crap! – it was harder than I expected! I must have stood for a whole agonising minute waiting for it to soften while my sister laughed at me. Eventually another crack went in (at home – free from public and sisterly gawking) and apparently a rubber band as well
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Cheers, She Waits.
Glad you're graduating to something more substantial than porridge. You should be a grand master at crackers in next to no time.
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Love the story about the cat, Meryaten. And as far as finding elastics is concerned, KK, I've found them on the floor, in the bed, in my handbag and in my husband's shoes.