You Act so Nonchalance

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How have your holidays been so far? You’ve either been on vacation for a week or only for a day... but either way, how have they been?
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This shall be a short post because I can’t think of much to say. I think I’ll just share a conversation my parents, my sister and I had the other day:

Mum: you used to be allergic to watermelon didn’t you?

Sister: yeah I did. What’s Oliver (*our cousin*) allergic to again?

Mum: he’s lactose intolerant

Sister: oh, so he can’t eat bread?

Dad: we don’t know if he’s allergic to bread, he’s not old enough to eat solids yet.

Me: lactose intolerant is when you can’t have milk and other dairy things.

Sister: oh, I thought it was when you’re allergic to toast and stuff because it’s called lack – toast

Ok. I think that’s all I’ll write today. Oh, I just realised, the heading of this blog doesn’t make sense anymore. I was going to give you all a full encounter of how my trip to the snow was, and it was going to include how snowboarders always seem to act rather nonchalance. I also picked that heading because I had the song “Pour Le Morde” by Crowded House stuck in my head for the entire week and “you act so nonchalance” is one of the lines in that.

My dad just dropped/ smashed the glass ball that goes over the light globe in his study. I wonder where we’ll get a replacement one from, it’s not like there’s a shop called “glass balls that cover your light globes ‘R’ us” there is however (and this is fairly random) a shop which I pass on the way to school that sells nothing but doorknobs. Everyday when I pass it (when I say everyday I mean the days I don’t catch the bus to school) I am always fascinated by the fact that they not only decided to dedicate an entire shop to doorknobs, but they also decided to only sell silver one’s, most of which are the long sort and not the round sort. I don’t know what the shop’s called, but calling themselves “silver doorknobs that are the long sort ‘R’ us” probably wouldn’t attract many customers. Except for those, like me, who are curious as to why someone would have a shop that sold nothing but doorknobs.

I should probably go delete the part of this blog that says “I can’t think of much to say” now that I’ve blabbed on aimlessly about doorknobs.