So the scene is set. I am standing on the train ready to get off as it is pulling into the station holding my rucksack steady on the floor in front of me. I look down to the floor and see a tampon there and think this is a little odd. Then I notice a lovely MAC eye pigment that looks like one I have. Oh, yeah, it is mine. Marvellous. What should I do as it is sitting on the floor next to the tampon which also appears to be mine. I look down at my rucksack and the pocket is unzipped - yup definitely both mine. A nice man sees it on the floor, next to the tampon, and picks it up and asks me if it is mine. If I say yes he will know the tampon is mine too so what do I do? I decide to deny all knowledge and make a swift exit saying goodbye to my 20 pound tub of beautiful gold MAC pigment.

Hmmm. Now I need a new pigment

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I know i shouldn't laugh but hee heee i just can't resist it thats so funny .... hugs to you xx

Hehehe - why do these things happen to me?

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Hun, I laughed till I cried at that!! Sounds like something I would do!! I always remember the time I was going up an escalator and was vaguely aware of a lump inside my jeans, by my foot. As I stepped off the escalator, a pair of panties fell out of the leg of my jeans onto the escalator!! I was bright red, but nonchalantly carried on walking and left them there!!

LOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOL

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