Sunday, January 23, 2005

The story of my chocolate biscuit…Based on a true story

There was once a girl with a heart for chocolate…

Any kind of chocolate…
Dark Chocolate…
Milk Chocolate…
White Chocolate…
(Ok, maybe not white chocolate… She’s white and sweet enough…)

Anything made with chocolate… (not white chocolate)
Chocolate bars…
Chocolate cakes…
Chocolate brownies…
Chocolate ice cream…
Chocolate raisins…
Chocolate peanuts…
Chocolate biscuits…

She especially liked chocolate biscuits…
They didn’t melt in her bag…
They weren’t so small that they didn’t fill her up…
They were easy to find…


One day, she brought her Junior out…
She got hungry…
She was at a petrol station…
She bought a box of chocolate biscuits…
She offered them to Junior but he declined…
She ate them…


Weeks later, she was to leave for Dhaka…
She was afraid to miss the food at home…
She went out…
She bought two boxes of those same chocolate biscuits…
She packed them in…


Night before she left, she heard a knock on the door...
She saw her Junior with a bag for her…
She opened the bag…
She found two boxes of those same chocolate biscuits…
She had no space…
She left them behind…


Two weeks in Dhaka, she missed home and the food…
She ate some biscuits…
She ate some more biscuits…
She ate even more biscuits…
She finished the biscuits…


One day in Dhaka, she walked into a super market…
She walked down every aisle…
She looked at everything they sold…
She saw boxes of those same chocolate biscuits!
She bought them…


Now, she eats the chocolate biscuits any time she likes…

And the girl with the heart for chocolate lived happily ever after in Dhaka… =P

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