This post is old, so what you see here may not reflect my current opinion and mindset, certain information may be outdated, and links may be broken.
I discovered that my love for “boxes” had gone to the extreme. Ever since I was young, I always had a thing for boxes. Boxes are like my best friends for storing stuff. Hell, doesn’t matter what kind of box it is, I’ll keep it. Well…maybe not the paper boxes, but I really do like wooden boxes and the more durable stuff.
Well, today, Jac bought a box of Guylian “Opus” Chocolates. She hadn’t even opened it, and I fell in love with the box. I told her that I wanted the box after the chocolates were eaten.
Why did I fall in love with such a box? A paper box of all things? Well, the chocolates were in the theme of music. Hell, the name “Opus” was a dead give away. Then when I saw the chocolates’ name using composer’s name and their famous pieces of work, I just wanted the box even more. The box is a keepsake that I shall cherish now.
I am so going to show the box to my former band teacher. She will so get a kick out of it.
That’s the bizarre post of the week folks.