There is ice in your beer. On purpose.
There is a duck's tongue in your soup. On purpose.
When large trucks back up, you hear them play "jingle bells" as an alarm.
There are 2-3 unknown people living in your house.
Everywhere you go, you see random playing cards scattered on the pavement.
Your living room is clogged with motorbikes.
You hear "we wish you a merry christmas" as someone's ringtone.
People steal your dog to eat it.
People steal your cat to eat it.
Saturday, February 23, 2008
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