Perfectly Distorted Reality

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Tuesday, December 20, 2005

Parcel from home!

Keira's Singing: M2M - Don't Mess With My Love
The weather is now: Sunny Sunshine 23.0c


Received a note from the Australian post yesterday informing me that there's a 'signed document' awaiting to be picked up by me. Woke up early this morning and headed out to the O'Connor shops to collect the item. Somehow I decided that I will just carry a pouch with me this time and did not bring the backpack with me as I headed out with my housemate's bicycle.

Reached the post office and gave my note to the lady at the counter and she told me that I will have to collect the item from the main post office, which is located in the city. Bummer. Now I have to ride all the way into Civic for the first time. It was a huge post office and the man at the counter brought out a parcel the size of my sub-woofer . Bummer twice. How am I supposed to carry the thing back with me on the bike? A closer look at the parcel and it was from Wei Cheng! Hey wait, I thought she was supposed to just send me a birthday card and not an entire parcel like this?

The parcel was actually in a pretty bad condition. Another flip on the parcel showed this:



What? Did they think it was a bomb or something? At least try not to damage the god damn box.

I was really eager to see what's inside and another look at the sender's form revealed this:


Clothes and Maggie Mee Noodles.. YUMMY!!! At least dear chengs really did get me Maggie Mee as requested when she asked me what I want for my birthday.

Right at this moment, another thought shot through my head. How am I supposed to cycle back with this parcel??? Great. The quick-witted me immediately rang my sister and asked her if she wanted to have lunch *EVIL GRIN*. She said she had to check her meeting schedules first but asked where I was at the time and I told her of my situation. Being the nice sissie she has always been, she offered to come pick me up with the bike and send me home. How niceeeee! Awww..

After a series of pushing and nudging, the bike finally made its way into the car and off we were heading back to my house. I couldn't wait to open the parcel and therefore I ripped it apart before I could take a picture of the entire thing. These are the contents in the parcel: 3 packets of Asam Laksa, 4 packets of Curry, 2 packets of Myojo mee (YUM!), 3 t-shirts and a card! How sweet! =)





Thank you dear dear! You're the best.

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