eating ovaltine makes me think of nibbling all around the "ovaltine" letters;
bourbon biscuits reminds me of eating dry biscuits to get full;
eating chili bibbi reminds me of hating chilli bibbi but being greedy and still asking for some;
eating fruit roll up reminds me of feeling like a big shot for having a fancy snack;
drinking sunny d reminds me of common entrance because it was the first (and last) time I ever drank it...It was a fancy drink
eating pows and cheese pies reminds me of after school lessons and desperately wanting to get full with little money
eating a 5 dollar box of plain fried rice with soy sauce and ketchup reminds of not having money but hungry as hell
drinking chicken corn soup reminds me of Saturday afternoon lessons with Mr. Singh
The word oxymoron reminds me of that army movie with Danny de Vito
Chili balls...the original kind makes me feel very very happy inside. Crushing the whole back and making into a powder and then making a mess everywhere....bliss
Aboutique Mall reminds me of wanting to know what was the big deal down there on a Friday afternoon; telling my mom I was travelling STRAIGHT home, walking down with Candace and Seanna etc, "liming" and getting a call from my mom and running from Independence Sq to the Diego CAR stand because a maxi would take too long. I still got cuss. Mom, lol, Sorry, lol. It only happened once and I was too scared to have fun. I swear.
Well thats all I can remember right now. This all came about because I just had some raisins. LOL
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