Mum says that my laughter’s so terrible that I need to wear a face mask whenever I start to laugh. But who’s able to control their laughter while watching the special edition of KO One? I can’t, so I won’t give a damn even if my neighbour from the next neighbourhood knocks on my door.
My sis would rather spend all of 15 minutes trying to calculate how much her school would save if they were to convert to using the larger rolls of toilet paper as compared to the smaller rolls and painstakingly explain to me, who wouldn’t spend a single minute listening. Whatever.
Du bist mein sonnerschein…
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