In the name of vanity, last Saturday I came out of the house for a wedding, carrying only a small bag. Clearly, a small bag wouldn't fit my usual 500ml water bottle. I wouldn't want a smaller water bottle as I am a camel, I would need tons of water to keep my body hydrated. But still, I stepped out of the house without my water bottle.
Post wedding gathering, Casey and I made an impromptu decision to go for karaoke. The thought that I would need water, consequently buying a plastic bottle of water struck me.
Standing in front of the neatly lined up drink section, the conscious need for decision making was real. I was glad that I managed to walk out of the supermarket with a glass bottle of water.
Now that I am done drinking the water, the bottle shall be recycled.
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