Europe was really fun! I had the time of my life. There was snow, aeroplane food and selfies. What more could you ask for?
One thing.
In Europe we had different room-mates for each hotel (three star). For some reason, I had the same room-mate for the whole 2 weeks I was gone.
Initially I was really happy with being paired with him, since he's a great friend of mine (also, we got the biggest rooms in every hotel). But when you live with someone for 15 days, their dark side is slowly revealed (I am no exception). Let us call him... Tic Tac. Creativity Overload right there. They need to make Chocolate Tic Tacs.
Anyways, he has an obsession with chocolate. He simply cannot control himself. Tearing him away from a chocolate store is like separating a small but ferocious dragon from it's eggs.
Also, he must eat chocolate. It is water to him.
Add all of these things together and you have this scenario happening:
Everytime Tic Tac would feel sick about overindulging, he would complain to me. This progressed from irritating to annoying to peaceful because I stabbed him.
That is all,
Pie.
Fine, I didn't stab him, but I was *this* close. I resorted to hiding his chocolate in the freezer instead :)
Also, why is Melbourne so cold? I just came back from snow and the temperature is the same here. So much for returning to warm weather.
That is all,
Pie :3
Seriously...why you make me a topic of your post
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I don't believe I ever complained about anything in Europe...or over indulge in chocolate...[I still can't get over how you hid my chocolate in the freezer...what did I ever do...]
If we were still in Europe and sharing a room...you'd be pummelled by pillows and what ever else I could hit you with...
And I would emerge the victor, as always :3
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No thanks ;)
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Delete-.- Hate you like anything...
Warms my heart :3
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