I saw a little boy on a bike in front of me on the way home today and he was holding an ice cream in his hand. He was tiny and so was his bike. I kept imagining he would drop the ice cream cause the boy on a bike plus an ice cream didn't look so smooth. I just waited for the moment he would drop the ice cream but it never came. I actually chuckled for a second, walking, imagining him being so disappointed by dropping it. Had he actually dropped the thing I'd burst out laughing, mostly due to the fact I kept imagining it.
:)
Saturday, 27 October 2007
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