a cute story

here is a nice story to make you smile...

i first picked up my hat in jerusalem. i liked him so much i swopped another hat in order to get him from stuart. he was just a young chap then, but it was the start of an awesome time in both our lives. we travelled and grew together. israel. egypt. sudan. ethiopia. kenya. tanzania. and as we travelled i began to love him. and he began to love me too. and he made me promise never to leave him. and i promised. and it made us both so happy.

and then one day, i left him. i left him on a bus. and i was heart broken. it was so sad. i moped around town. i even went bossies for a few days (though i blamed it on altitude sickness). i thought my life would never be the same. and it wasn't. something was broken.

and then another day i innoccently stepped onto a bus. and i put my stuff in the overhead storage compartment. and there he was. just sitting quietly in a dark corner waiting for me. a warm sensation ran through me. tears filled my eyes. and i said: that's my hat bru. and it was my hat. and i put him on my head. and he cried. and i cried. and we were both so happy. and we were complete again. and i promised never ever to leave him again. and i will never ever leave him again.

the end.