Happy Meal Happy Me

Once again I have to apologise for not updating. If I said it was because I'm studying for EOYs, then I'm obviously lying. *grins*

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Title says it all. Happy Meal = Happy Me. I vaguely remember Happy Meal being one of my top wishes when I was young. My mum didn't like to bring me to McD's. I don't know if it's expensive or unhealthy, but she just didn't.

I used to do things like writing my wishes on nice little papers and putting them into some cute red packets (aka ang bao) together with some shiny candy paper. Stuff like that. And Happy Meal was one of them. I used to cut those pictures of Happy Meal toys and sticking them into notebooks. Especially the Hamtaro ones. (I love Bijou! I loved to draw her!) My only source of Happy Meal toys was from other people's birthday parties at McD's. Which is... sad.

Can't remember how old I was when I started eating out at McD's. But I never had the chance to have Happy Meal because nobody my age buys it. Until my dearest QZ ate Happy Meal with me and I got my first Shrek toy! I still eat Happy Meal! I have 2 Shrek movie figurines (Shrek and the gingerbread man thing (I didn't watch Shrek 4), 1 Doraemon spinning thing, and 4 McDigi toys (a car one, a submarine one, a penguin one, and a circus horse one). Awesomeness.

Perhaps I'm finding my childhood.

I'm still young.