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Efter middagen idag satt jag och Nick och lekte What if-leken, en väldigt rolig lek som mer eller mindre går ut på att man får ett påstående och så ska man svara på det. Så en del gick alltså såhär:
Nick: What if you were at this concert, and it was i chinese place where everyone had to take their shoes of, and you got pushed over and fell and everyone were walking one you with their bare feet?
Jag: I would probably cry coz of all the feet. And feel dirty for ages. So what if I said I'd never meet you again if you didn't stop skateboarding?
Nick: I would grow a huge mustach until you gave me permission to skate again.
Jag: But what if I tied you to the bed every morning and shaved it off?
Nick: I would shave all your hair off.
Och då kände jag att jag inte kunde argumentera mot något mer, för skulle han raka av mitt hår skulle jag bli galen. Det känns inte helt ok att jag aldrig kan vinna.
//Katri
Nick: What if you were at this concert, and it was i chinese place where everyone had to take their shoes of, and you got pushed over and fell and everyone were walking one you with their bare feet?
Jag: I would probably cry coz of all the feet. And feel dirty for ages. So what if I said I'd never meet you again if you didn't stop skateboarding?
Nick: I would grow a huge mustach until you gave me permission to skate again.
Jag: But what if I tied you to the bed every morning and shaved it off?
Nick: I would shave all your hair off.
Och då kände jag att jag inte kunde argumentera mot något mer, för skulle han raka av mitt hår skulle jag bli galen. Det känns inte helt ok att jag aldrig kan vinna.
//Katri
