
I can't remember her name. Rebecca I think. We used to play monkeys in the rhododendron bushes at the edge of the big playground. She was lovely. We were 5.
C'mon, tell us about your first love
( , Thu 20 Oct 2005, 10:31)
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God... I don't even know why I was "In love with her". Basically through the age of 11 till 15 I used to be obsessed with her, until one day I actually told her I liked her. That's all I told her, never remembered to ask her out or stop scratching my nose (I do it when I'm nervous). Yeah so she said "Oh Really?", turned red (not the good kind of blush either, more like a "Oh my god.. this is a shit situation") and walked off.
I still to this day don't even know why I liked her, she's a filthy smoking chav now anyway. Amazing what smoke does to your body, she has eyebags the size of Johnny Vegas (who I also hate).
( , Thu 20 Oct 2005, 18:59, Reply)
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