I ended up buying her the stupid rubber thongs and lipgloss. I'd intended on getting her decent perfume (it being her eighteenth, and a very vague attempt at extending the olive branch), but my credit card maxed that very second, so I was left getting her the cheaper option. Later that night, when I was screeched at for thinking of eating, I realised I was probably best off buying her what I did.
Nonetheless, aside from today's little furore, it has been quite pleasant, with Dodgeball, cheap spumante and good lemon meringue pie. Tis also the time of year to count down to my birthday (next Sunday), and rue the persistent phone calls of 'omgwatdoyouwant' with me to respond 'I dunno, love, I suppose'.
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Date: 2005-06-19 11:11 am (UTC)Nonetheless, aside from today's little furore, it has been quite pleasant, with Dodgeball, cheap spumante and good lemon meringue pie. Tis also the time of year to count down to my birthday (next Sunday), and rue the persistent phone calls of 'omgwatdoyouwant' with me to respond 'I dunno, love, I suppose'.