I went to the arcade at Suntec City during my break yesterday and played the toy-catching game. I had nothing better to do and I didn't want to eat because I'm getting fatter by the day, really. Seriously.
Then I went to change my two dollar note with the arcade coins. Abruptly, I realized I took out the wrong two dollar note. remember the 'fake' two dollar note? Accidentally, I gave that one to the arcade lady.
I wanted to snatch the two dollar back but I can't. Because a queue starts to form up behind me.
I wanted to snatch the two dollar back but I can't. Because a queue starts to form up behind me.
So I continued playing. Ten minutes later, I went back to the arcade lady to change my notes to get more coins.
I gave a five dollar note but only requested to change 3 dollars worth of coins. So I got a two dollar note change.
I didn't realized that I got back my two dollar note that I exchanged ten to fifteen minutes ago. I know its my two dollar note because I placed a mark at the back of the note.
How ironic can it be.
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