Extract from a boy's essay in defence of video games:Ye-e-e-s.
I've just been out with some friends. One was commiserating with me about the ankle. "I had a festive injury too," she said.
She'd been out at a work Christmas event and had become slightly merry. She'd also won a prize: a HUGE bar of Toblerone. She really likes Toblerone so this made her even merrier.
"You know how it is when you've had some wine," she went on. "You can only think about one thing at a time. So when I got a taxi home, I kept thinking, Don't leave the chocolate in the taxi. You can have some when you get home and it'll counteract the wine."
So she clutched it to her bosom all the way home in the taxi, got to her front door safely, opened it and was met by her enthusiastic dog. "I was pleased to see him too," she said, "so I rushed to give him a hug and dropped the enormous bar on my foot. I couldn't walk for days and it's still bruised."
"So you threw the Toblerone away in disgust?" I asked.
"I was so angry with it," she said, "that I ate it."

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