today i witnessed a 1 year old get dropped on his head by his mum...well, not literarily dropped. more like fall out of his pram onto his head while his mother tried manouvering his pram out of the lift and then swore so loud that people at the end of the melbourne central platform 4 could hear her clearly.
then a 60ish year old grandma with greying hair wearing a miniskirt. with skinnylegged black tracksuit pants. trying to make sure her granddaughter's new blackandplum sneakers were in good condition and value for money. she did look good from afar.
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i literally shivered when i read about the grandma in the miniskirt ... sheesh.. i don't even have the guts to wear a miniskirt!
Rahaha! You see bad things when you go out. When I go out, I only see wonderful things. Wonderful things like people giving me money, and strange new worlds. And noodles.
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