Wednesday, May 16, 2012

confessions of a wheatgrass convert part 4

i didn't think i'd be writing this fourth part this soon. and i think this should be titled "the tale of the missing Wheatgrass box" instead of "Confessions part 4". why? here goes:

i dropped by the Easy Phamax office Thursday afternoon last week to buy a new box of Wheatgrass with Honey. i still have a box more than half-full at home but i decided that since i was in the area, i might as well just buy one. i had a very, very long day that Thursday, so when i got home, i was so tired to care about anything. the missing wheatgrass box tale doesn't start there yet. i didn't lose it anywhere despite my fatigue. i got home with everything intact, heavy stuffed bags and all. 

Friday morning is when the tale started. my mom probably told me about it but like what i said, i was too damn tired to care about anything. when i woke up later, i reached for a packet of wheatgrass and noticed the new box was missing. i was about to freak out but then i started thinking back. was i really able to bring it home? i know i did. but where is it? 

Saturday morning when i was gearing to go to inquire at a culinary school (yes, i will be enrolling this school year), my mom told me her friend wanted to buy that box of wheatgrass but she'll pay for it this week. it was the same friend that my mom referred wheatgrass to (see Confessions part 3) to treat her skin problem. apparently, her friend liked it so i should be happy. it's just that i was a little bit shocked because i have been looking for it  the whole day Friday. i said she could have told me, and she said she did but i don't remember. 

anyway, case solved. i don't want to argue because after all, it's still a happy ending, right? i still have to finish my old stock in the box anyway, so i shouldn't make a fuss of it. 

in other news, my other brother (the middle kid aka the latest wheatgrass victim) is back from his internship from the US. i will try and make my moves to get him to try wheatgrass even if it means i'll have to move like a ninja. he's trying to get into a healthy lifestyle anyway, so maybe, just maybe, i'll succeed with this attempt.

until Confessions part 5.

xoxo


(i felt like Gossip Girl doing that. haha! :P)

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