Saturday, 29 November 2014

Bliss

I am always happy when somebody who deal with me; waitress, cashier, sales promoter is left handed. It's like, hey we're the same gimme 5!

I would say
"You are left-handed too! Yay! Me too! High 5!"

Well we deserve a high 5 after years of discrimination. And giving high 5 is like acknowledging our existence. Or showing support to fellow leftie.

And if it's August. I would say
"Hey the 13th is our day..."

At least I know that I am not alone. It's hard to be the only leftie in the family. And my father, doesn't know or don't bother to know that I am left-handed.

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