You see those bed sheets wrapped, packed and sealed in nylon, of which you can’t determine the quality till you go home and open it, don’t ever buy that thing, or rather, buy at your own discretion.
Bought one, only to discover that the quality is on par with waterproof. That type they call '‘madam sorry’'.
Slept on the damned bed sheet, woke up this morning only to see that the flowery design it has, has been imprinted on my singlet angry
I quietly repackaged it, and gifted it to my neighbour; a Christian brother, who exhausted all his '‘God bless you’' on me cheesy
Patiently waiting for him to sleep and wake up tomorrow morning. grin
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