When I met the parents
When my g/f first met my parents for lunch, my Dad leant over and ate food off her plate. My mother was mortified, I was a bit confused, she thought it was wonderfull and that she'd been accepted.
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( , Thu 19 May 2005, 13:27)
When my g/f first met my parents for lunch, my Dad leant over and ate food off her plate. My mother was mortified, I was a bit confused, she thought it was wonderfull and that she'd been accepted.
We at B3ta are sure you've had worse than this though... tell us all about it.
( , Thu 19 May 2005, 13:27)
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when i met her mother
it was about eight in the evening and she didnt even know who i was ... add to that image me being a seventeen year-old brit, with 25 kilograms of luggage in a ninety-litre rucksack, a ski jacket, hat and leather gloves, complete with some bullshit story about how i got lost from chicago which was 90 miles to the east, and you can probably see why i got told not to come back to america again ...
*afterthought: when she's 18 i am so going back*
( , Fri 20 May 2005, 17:57, Reply)
it was about eight in the evening and she didnt even know who i was ... add to that image me being a seventeen year-old brit, with 25 kilograms of luggage in a ninety-litre rucksack, a ski jacket, hat and leather gloves, complete with some bullshit story about how i got lost from chicago which was 90 miles to the east, and you can probably see why i got told not to come back to america again ...
*afterthought: when she's 18 i am so going back*
( , Fri 20 May 2005, 17:57, Reply)
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