As usual, I woke up in the morning to make breakfast. Being the good
person I am, I fried an egg for Mr Grumpy, who was by the way...
SLEEPING.
After making breakfast, I proceed to wake Mr Grumpy up. He mumbled,
groaned, saying "dont fry things.. I got sore throat..." he said it
sooo pitifully...
FINE.
So then I ate the egg, and proceed to wash up.
Next I heard Mr Grumpy rustling the refridgerator for...
CHOCOLATE MILK!
T_T
First he say he doesnt want fried things.. cos he has sore
throat..next he is having chocolate milk. Cold one sommore.
So crever.