i officially can't stand change when it comes to things regarding my childhood! whenever i used to buy kinder surprises as a child, you would open them up; the chocolate tasted good but for the first time you weren't interested in the chocolate, it was the toy that you wanted, well for me at least. i would open up the little egg shaped thing the toy came in, and be amazed at all the tiny pieces of plastic they could fit inside the egg shaped canister. these toys, for those of you that don't know, came in tiny little pieces with a sheet of stickers. you would spill the pieces out onto the floor, sit down with them and build it. i am 17 now, so i am no longer a child (sort of) but i still treat myself with kinder surprises. lately, however, the toys i am getting do not have stickers. not only do they not have stickers, they don't even have multiple pieces to assemble. you open up the canister, and out falls a ready made, stickered toy. this is what happened to me today; not once, but twice. oh yes ladies and gentleman, i bought two kinder surprises to avoid the heart ache of a stuffy toy. but instead i got two stuffy toys, so i hacked them; it was a stress reliever. this isn't just me who is scarred by these goings on; i have heard from multiple melbournians who suffer the same soul crushing pain. leave a comment letting me know what silly trivial thing really ticks you off. the childhood version of me is throwing a serious tantrum.
note: bare with me when it comes to this shocking editing and photography. exams are nearly over!
jusqu'à la prochaine fois.
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