Yes, it can only happen to the SBS pooh....
In the morning... all happy and ready, walked cautiously into the gym, realised it was quite empty save for two other normal-looking guys. Went to toilet to change, realised to disappointment and more horror that having brought all the bathing stuff, attire and even a small towel... I had typically forgot about the shoes... Curses... Though I did entertain a brief 3 second non-possiblity of working out in the leather shoes. Yes, I was that dismayed... that led me to the happy conclusion that God had triedto say it just wasn't a gym day. Ah well, struggling is of no use. There must a greater purpose in denying me the gym for today, so off I went to urmm NTU all the way far across NIE to urmm... borror cleaner larger toilets. After that, I happily went to acquire a snazzy cup of iced Cappucino. On the way back to NIe, luckily very near a toilet, I stupidly thought about checking if I had my cashcard with me to do some printing. Being typically bearish, I gripped the cup with my teeth and proceeded to swing the bag to get to my wallet. Drink spilled. All over me and the bag and the wallet. Whew! thank God it wasn't hot coffee. then again... I begin to wonder, was I part of some morning entertainment act? I struggled into the toilet to clean up and yes once again, thank God, I had the gym top to change into which was a red army t-shirt sigh... If I had gone to the gym then... hohoho... wow.
A series of simple events, yet it sparks the pooh philosophy brain. What led to what? Was it meant to be? Was it human folly or divine entertainment? Perhaps it is indeed time to raise those yellow poohy paws into the skies, palms out and declare "let Your Will be done!" And then go for lunch.... A day, a day, a day like another typical day of my weird happening life.
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