I went to the store this afternoon to pick up a couple of essentials: razors, shampoo, the usual.
As I was waiting in line, the gentleman in front of me turned around and *stared* into my basket for at least six “mississippi“s. At first I felt embarrassed and looked away, then thought “what the heck am I embarrassed about?! He’s the one who’s being conspicuous.” So I stared back at him.
He looked up, smiled, took another look down at my basket, and turned back to face the register. I stared down at my basket wondering what was so interesting. I sniggered a bit “hrm, it is a very girly basket.”
Basket Contents: shampoo, conditioner, face wash, disposable razors, instant noodles, chocolate cakes (which by the way aren’t very good — I was curious), Sleepless in Seattle DVD, and Bridget Jones’ Diary DVD.
I do find it interesting to see what other people have in their baskets because it’s like a little glimpse into their lives at that particular moment. I was apparently having a very girly moment. What’s in your basket?
