Date: 12/29/2022
By JoeMorpheus
05 people that I don't know, supposedly to be my close friends planned to go to the Rick Astley concert. We were all working in a shop that sells old stuff. They were browsing for route to the stadium from a location that looks like Orchard Road but was different. They purchased tickets and for each ticket, they get themselves a ziplock bag filled with a tee shirt, a sweater that looks like an ugly Christmas sweater and stuff that I didn't know what it is. I stepped out of the room and when I came back, I told them I cannot make it and tore the tickets. But I accidentally tore all of the tickets and place them in my pockets. As they went into the lift to get going, I ask them to hold the lift, stepped off the lift, rush into the room to take my bag and things and rush into the lift. I told them I am not going and needed to rush back home and wish all of them a great day at the concert. They forgot about the tickets. But they all bring along the ziplock "goodie bag" and each bag bears their name as a purchase of the ticket. So I guess that is sufficient enough for them to gain entrance to the stadium. I feel bad for tearing the tickets and walking around. I then saw a pocket-sized shredder that is as big as a wallet. I will use it to shred the rest of the tickets. As I am walking, I stood in front of a brisket restaurant that sells brisket sandwiches. Before I head there, there are ladies selling street food and walking around to tout passersby to buy their food. I didn't know as I am standing and looking at the Brisket restaurant, I accidentally formed a queue behind me. I look around and a lot of ladies queue for the sandwich. So, I left and pretend that I couldn't wait this long for a sandwich.