Place: My apartment
Situation: Preparing for flight to Vietnam
Sometimes when i have too much time before a flight, i tend to take it easy at home. Chilling, eating a leisurely breakfast, reading the papers, and sometimes blowing bubbles, just to see them float out my balcony. Trust me blowing bubbles is VERY therapeutic and no, i haven't turned gay just yet.
Sometimes after the bubble blowing escapades i forget to seal the bottle with the soapy liquid properly.
SOMETIMES the bottle tips over when i'm grabbing by passport to pack.
SOMETIMES i happen to place my foreign currency next to my wallet which is close to my bottle of bubbly fun.
NOW with half an hour to kill before my cab arrives I have a fistfull of soapy Dong in my hands.