‘Goodness, what time is it now? 11.30pm. I should be asleep already by now. But how can I sleep in peace when my stomach is making so much noise?! Aish, I knew that plate of CC was too small!’
People are really stingy with meat nowadays. The piece on my plate was, no doubt big, but it was thin as well. As though the chicken went through a whole year of dieting before it was slaughtered to be food. Aish.
‘Might as well make a cup of Milo to fill it until morning comes. Now where did I put that teaspoon?’
You’d be amazed at how messy my little room can get in just a couple of days. Even the task of looking for a teaspoon turned out to be a treasure hunt like how Kristie would look for her eraser in her pencil case or how Nisha would look for stuff in her pencil case.
‘I could’ve sworn I just used it yesterday when I ate Maggi, where could it be? I don’t think my housemates would steal it, they have own spoons. Then where is it?’
After at least half an hour of searching around my room, a thought came to me.
‘No way, am I that stupid and careless? There’s absolute no way that I could’ve left it there!’
Listening to my instincts, I decided to go outside the house and search for the teaspoon in the middle of the night. Of course, I was still pondering whether am I really that careless.
‘Cannot be wan la, how can I accidentally left it there?’
The world has never failed to proof me wrong so far, and this is no exception. Guess where I left my spoon? If you guessed in the trash bag then you’re absolutely correct. I found the stainless steel teaspoon in the trash bag, outside the house, with all the trash ants and everything commonly found in the trash bag.
‘Aigoo, Teh Zhi Ying! How can you be so stupid? How can you throw away your spoon without realizing?’ I criticized myself as I returned to my room and then scrubbed the spoon clean for at least 10minutes.
Stupid right?
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