Tuesday, 18 September 2007
Bubble Wraps and Perforated Paper.
    When I was younger, I got scolded for bursting my mum's supply of bubble wraps.

    She thought I would know better when I grew up but all I did was move on to perforated paper. I tore all my charity tickets without selling them and she had to pay for everything.

    These memories are so funny. Those pesky habits of mine were so addictive but therapeutic.

    Moral of the story?
    Keep bubble wraps and perforated paper away from the hands of a child.

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