
My experiences in NZ #18
Hello, there.
I’d love to continue from where I ended last time.
In the last blog, I shared my weird experiences, but I changed my mind, and I’ll write about such a funny experience today.
One day, my host mother asked me, “Do you have any food in your room?”
Actually, yes, but I didn’t know why she asked me.
Throughout my experiences until then, like using others’ towels freely, I didn’t want anybody to eat snacks I bought with my pocket money.
And then, I put away the chocolate I was addicted to, Cadbury's, in the closet in my room.
She said, “That’s why!”
According to her, the ants go marching on the steps downstairs.
I didn’t realize that until then, and I apologized for that and promised not to keep it in my room anymore.
After that, I began putting food away by putting my name in the pantry for my safety.
That’s all for today, and to be next time.
See you around.