Woke up this morning and had to get my a into g. I had but one task assigned to me, ensure Rach’s secret cake present from her dear mum arrives safely to my hostel. I had pre-warned the front desk that I was expecting a super important, super special delivery and it was scheduled to arrive at 10am. By the time I had gotten downstairs, the ETCD (expected time of cake delivery) had already elapsed and I was disappointed to find out that the aforementioned cake had not yet arrived. The frontdesk girl, who looked as though she’d enjoyed a few cakes in her time, did, however, ensure that she would call me post-haste should the delivery boy arrive. I ventured out on and not surprisingly, the crowds had already started gathering for a day of
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