A couple of weeks ago I tried to order pizza in Korean. After two unsuccessful phone calls to a certain pizza place in town, I tried again to just order a pizza for collection, as my first two calls had given me the knowledge that this pizza joint doesn't do delivery.
Ring ring, Ring ring, Ring ring, and so it went on. Maybe they're closed, I thought. I guess I'll just go and get a kimbap roll. While outside the kimbap shop, something made me go and check out the pizza place just to check if they were closed or maybe they had missed my call. I had a big pizza craving that night.
Upon arriving, it was open, and the phone went off while I was in there. It's volume could be compared to that of a bomb siren, so I was then under the impression that they had just ignored me. I cried myself to sleep that night. Only joking. Not really.
Anyway, I still go back there and this is a Hawaiian pizza that I ordered for lunch today.
Gamsahapnida for reading,
Can't hold a grudge.
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