4 April 2010 |
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I was checking my mail box when I came back from work. |
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I found an brown envelope which is not belong to me. |
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Wrong name and wrong address. (it's not even similar.) |
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Obviously, the post man put into a wrong mail box. | ||
It never happened to me before, so I didn't know how to deal with that. | ||
I brought it home, thinking that should I just put it into a post box again, or I have to bring it back to | ||
the post office. |
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I met my flat mate, and I told him what I found in our mail box. |
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He asked, 'Can we open it?' |
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I said, 'No, I don't think so, it's not our stuff' |
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Anyway, in the end, he still opened it, and it's a bag a drug, Meow Meow (similar to ecstasy), which | ||
shouldn't belong to me. |
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Some one, who can not be named, spent some money to try to have some fun, but I, or my flatmate, | ||
kind of ruined his/her plan.. | ||