It’s the afternoon, i’m in zombiemode, i need to do some groceryshopping.

So my thoughts say “dress nice” while my mood say “fuck it!” so i go with the last option.

So picture this:

Me strolling in the supermarket, with my glasses on, hair freshly washed, squeezing random tomatoes to pick out the best.

When suddenly i hear a womans voice, talking formal and loud, i look to my left and see a group of people in a circle, i countinue shuffeling over to the potatoes, when i glance once again.

And what to i see?

A camera crew, a huge spotlight, and they’re aiming my way.

Really??

You pick today to film me, even if it’s in the background, you pick today to do that?! They could’ve picked the days before where i looked fab, but nooo…

This dear tumblr peeps is another example to always listen to your insticts, no matter how small the thing may be :P

Apperently the episode will air in March, it’s some kind of sketch show?? A funny type of program?

Anyway, ofcourse i’m not shallow and don’t really care if i looked like a drained cat that was stuck in the snow for how long. And i’m sure i forgot about it by the time that it will air.

But it was kind an ironic moment :P

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