All of a sudden all my limits and safety precautions ;) were flushed down the toilet. And the funny thing was that the more I ate and the more I was stuffed, the more I felt like eating. I guess it was one of these kinds of thinking "Oh! What the hell... have yourself a merry little Christmas" ;) And the hell it was. Three days of sins and remorse. I now beg pardon, penance and absolution (religious inclinations, again), which, I may guess, I will be given somewhere near in the future once my glucose level lowers.
But there is another thing I remembered and this wasn't that bad at all. Wedel's Pierrot - hung on the Christmas tree (which is pretty terribly [is it a beautiful oxymoron!] decorated due to my father's interventions) - came back after a few years of hiding behind the counter ;) and brought back the memories from my childhood and early adolescent. That was the period of time when I used to collect candy wrappers and the one of Pierrot gave me even a lap dance ;D (see the photo)
I kept them all in a photo album... It was as if I hadn't had any photos to keep (look at 'one tense back' rule... I did have some pictures ;)) I just must have considered it the most organised and meticulous way. Okey, all right, I was a bit reluctant to be taken photos of (Personality A: now my dear ex-friend I wouldn't be... Personality B: oh! shut up you weepy second half... sorry I have a split personality).
Anyway, this wrappers-collecting thing turned out to be a bit more useful than I had expected, since I could take part in a KFC contest for the best collector... I didn't win it... and I don't know why ;)
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Oh gosh! Your collection is... very impressive.
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