The things girls argue about.This just in my inbox from a female pal. Her grief with her flatmate began with her not sharing any chocolate. We take up the story there:
'She was pretty moody last night, makes me tense, had to tell someone. She often is actually. Then after that she said she was going to make some angel delight and I thought she meant for both of us but she made some in a saucepan then ate in in the lounge, scraping the spoon across the pan. I'd never do that - I always offer her some of what I have! Just think its a bit weird, but there you go.'
Chicks are mad.
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Thu 20 Nov 2003, 12:06,
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'She was pretty moody last night, makes me tense, had to tell someone. She often is actually. Then after that she said she was going to make some angel delight and I thought she meant for both of us but she made some in a saucepan then ate in in the lounge, scraping the spoon across the pan. I'd never do that - I always offer her some of what I have! Just think its a bit weird, but there you go.'
Chicks are mad.
The things girls argue about. IIhot off the press: "I didn't mean share my dinner or anything, but if you've got cake, sweets, choc or loads of angel delight i'd always share. Especially since I was saying that I really fancied something sweet, and she agreed, said , oo, I've got some angel delight, i'll make it, and then didn't give me any. Now that, whichever way you look at it, is weird. I'm buying some tonight and not giving her any."
Madness.
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Thu 20 Nov 2003, 12:12,
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Madness.