When You Become The Laughing Stock Of Your Family.

This weekend is shaping up pretty well. (or may I say shaping me up pretty well). I think I have eaten more than my stomach could hold. Well I won’t complain. It’s Weekend and my very good blogger friend Baffledmum told me that one is allowed to have Weekend binges. I will ignore the other clause attached to it. (The one where she also stated that you should eat healthy on weekdays to deserve the weekend binges). I think I deserved it. Just so you know I also drank coconut water(because that is supposed to be healthy) and well maybe nullify the junk effect.(I can reason myself out of almost every situation)

That would be American Chopsey with Chilly Prawn and Dragon Chicken. How can you ignore that?

Off late I have been really feeling guilty of not sharing my blog with my Best friend and Sister(who is the main reason that I am a blogger now). I plan to surprise them some day. I hope they understand and don’t get offended. Although I did read somewhere it’s hard to stay mad at someone so cute and funny💁 So you see I just reasoned myself out again. And for when they do read this blog: Hey!!! ❤️

Now, I am not sure if I should indulge the fact but last evening I went to the mall and while returning I totally messed up the directions and became the laughing stock of my family. My dad is new to the place and I took in charge of the situation and came to his rescue( I wish!!! ). I told him I knew a shortcut and to follow my instructions(well my instincts if I would say so). He was much impressed with the confidence I told him to take a right or left. I could say that from his look. All was going fine until after 20mins we reached the exact place from where we had started.🤦Only if I hadn’t taken the help of GPS. Dammit GPS. You’re supposed to help not screw me up!!! I doubt dad is going to trust me with directions again.

Let me try to reason myself out. I am pretty good with directions. It has only been once or twice okay!!! maybe thrice(please don’t intimidate me to blurt the truth) that I pointed left and told someone to take a right. It can happen to anybody right? Left? Right? Ahh whatever!!! Where shall I bury my face. Duhh me.

PS: I did patch up with Peppy The Bed only to find myself wide awake at 9 am again. I intend to spend the day with my loved ones and stay away from phone(hopefully). Well priorities first, Got to keep them happy. 🤗

Also, for some reason I love and believe in the phrase~ Always be blooming. Google it, make it your wallpaper. You will feel it within yourself 🙂

Let me know if you have ever been the laughing stock of your family or in a similar situation ? I could use some of your stories to heal my bruise.

I Heart You All ❤

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  1. So funny! Your as good as me with directions! I don’t even use left or right, instead it’s this way or that way- with pointed fingers! My reaction time seems to be failing me… Oh & healthy eating in the week so your belly can recover! X

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  2. Hi! New follower here. You have a pretty nice blog. 🙂

    Oh my, that looks yummy. XD

    That’s OK. 🙂 I once tripped over the doorstep right when my sister opened the door. She laughed and told me that there was no need to kneel to her in her queenly voice.

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