As I was doing what I am best at and hate more, that is wait for a long time for people to arrive at the restaurant where I am seated, an SMS arrives. Looks like SMS day. This one is hilarious and it's coming from Vava, my "dancing" friend. Her message reads "bla bla bla PS I have just learned that I was awarded the Ministry of Culture prize. In 2003. Now they called me. To come pick up my worth of money". I wanted to laugh out loud, but I was in a restaurant. So instead I laughed on the inside.
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