A human encounters problems all the time. “To err is human, to forgive is divine”. So here goes my recent major problem.

This occurred when we were in America. It was our first day there and we (my family and I) were supposed to have a relaxing day(or night) by shopping for groceries at this super market. It sold stuff in boxes and it would be a good place to stock up for a war or any other calamity. Hahah. Well, I shall get to the point. My brother and I strayed off to read some books and did not realize that my parents were walking off without even realizing. Or they just could not care less. Minutes later, we started to panic. Darn. When we were young or parents would tell us to stay at the place we last saw them, because they would look for us there. In this totally foreign place, we were really desperate. In times like this, a handphone would come in useful, but sadly, I had left my handphone in the car. I silently cursed myself while running around with my brother in a bid to find my parents. I tried to calm both myself and my brother (He sure was good at hiding his emotions; no trace of panic could be seen on his face) and…ZOMG the supermarket was huge. Nevertheless, we ran around a few times before we went back to the last place we saw them. After waiting for an eternity (What ridiculous tales, our parents sure did not come looking for us), we set out again. I was already on the verge of breaking down, and phew…we had found them this time. My mum had on nonchalant look and I was annoyed, but relieve overrode my annoyance for her. Told you, they did not give a d*** AT ALL. So much for a relaxing first day eh?