Tuesday, 3 January 2012

the missing half


It took me quite a while to go back from the parking lot to the office for the lost glove.

Again, I never found it. Probably dropped on the way, somewhere.

Sometimes I really hate paired-up things, gloves, socks, and, gloves. I guess I have more than 5 gloves which the other half is lost. I felt sad when I look at them.

As if the existence of the left ones is a mistake.
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