I came downstairs once, made my bowl of cereal, perfectly done may i add, and i opened the draw and oh dear god there were no spoons.. i started crying (dont ask why its still a mystery to me ;P) and my dad comes up and says "aww whats the matter?" and i say "theres nooo spoooooooooooooooons" :'( and he laughs.. then i realised i was crying over spoons and laughed and odd confession, but a confession none the less ;P