Published by Swiss James on 20 Jun 2008
PIN head
Hot damn. Last night I went to ZhongShan park and bought a load of generic Chinese contact lenses.
I think they make them by cutting a circle out of a plastic Coke bottle and melting it into shape with a cigarette lighter. Very uncomfortable and I can hardly see a thing. 450RMB well spent.
In fact it was a bad shopping trip all-round: couldn’t find the fishtank I wanted to buy (for the turtles), realised I had no money left in my Chinese bank account, and then forgot the PIN number to my UK bank account.
Have you ever forgotten your PIN number? Oh it’s humiliating- there’s just a moment of doubt as you put the numbers in the first time and the machine smells fear.
PIN Number Incorrect
Incorrect? That’s impossible, I’m an upright member of the commuinty, ask the parish Priest.
My finger must have slipped up, let me try again:
PIN Number Incorrect
Sweat prickles your hands, you weren’t really thinking about the number before and now you’ve got one try left and a head full of thousands of possible numbers.
Think. Think!
It’s 91something. Or something91. Definitely.
Or 92something.
As the frustration builds up, I start weeping, hot wet tears falling on the screen as I mash the keypad with my fists, hitting random digits in a furious tempest.
PIN Number Incorrect
I know! I know!









