I was out grocery shopping today and I remembered being paranoid about people stealing stuff from my trolley cart when I was a kid. It's the whole idea about always minding your stuff and being aware you're not getting robbed. When in actual fact, it doesn't really matter if someone does take stuff from your shopping cart, none of the things in there has been paid for yet anyway. So yea, noone would really bother.

But another thought occurred to me today, despite the fact that none of the items have been paid for, taking stuff from other people's carts actually do have it's benefits. For one thing, we shop for ourselves, meaning we pick the best produce, we check the expiry date, we make sure the cans of food aren't dented, we make sure what we've picked and about to purchase is worth the amount we're about to pay.

So let's say I am THAT lazy to go about picking my own stuff, going around picking bits of items off others' carts seem like a pretty good idea and a pretty good way to get good hand-picked produce.

But yea, sounds like a good idea but really, who would actually bother doing that kind of thing. I think it doesn't mean I'll actually do it. I blog about it because I have absolutely nothing else to blog about (believe me, my life is pretty much monotonously routine) and I think I really should be updating considering my co-blogger has kinda given up on blogging I think..haha.

Life in uni? Whee, we've entered reproduction week, cue testicular lesions and menstrual cycles. Music club welcoming party, acoustic night, HIV week concert, Pianotech concert, AGM meeting...the list might go on but it looks pretty bad as it is already. And I need to get that grand piano of the club's tuned, just remembered darn it.