A small piece of advice for all guys: If you have to borrow something from a friend, please ask him/her before you could do so.
We moved to a new (and big, and cheap) house this Sunday. Lots of stuff got mixed up during transportation; took almost 3 days to get everything in place.
This morning, I thought of trimming my pubes, but couldn’t find the scissors which were marked for that specific job. I hadn’t seen it since the last trim; “lost”, I thought, and made a mental note to get a new one in the evening.
Everything was going fine, and after an hour or so- went to kitchen to get a cup of tea. One of my roomies was getting ready for office; you know, the usual scrapping, cutting, and washing to comply with the latest HR policies of the company. I could see him trimming his moustache.
The scissors looked discomfortingly familiar.
“Where did you find them?” queried I.
“No, my scissors were kinda blunt, and I borrowed yours.”
“When?”
“last month, I think. Don’t worry, I’ll get you a new one this eve.”
Do you know how difficult it is to utter “OK/sure” while suppressing a laugh?
2 comments:
There is nothing which is personal in a bachelor's room
which of ur roomie was it :-D
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