Presents
What are you buying your loved ones this Christmas? We're looking for inspiration and reckon a big share-a-thon of ideas will help everyone buy better gifts this year.
BTW: If your family reads B3ta and you're worried about giving the game away then tell us what you bought last Christmas.
( , Thu 26 Nov 2009, 12:34)
What are you buying your loved ones this Christmas? We're looking for inspiration and reckon a big share-a-thon of ideas will help everyone buy better gifts this year.
BTW: If your family reads B3ta and you're worried about giving the game away then tell us what you bought last Christmas.
( , Thu 26 Nov 2009, 12:34)
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supposedly my best gift ever
or so my mum says. it's not exactly your average gift, but she still talks about it.
one year, when i was about 11 years old, mum came home from the shops in tears. she'd just been out to buy the christmas food, but somebody else had obviously been looking for a bargain and had mugged her and stolen her purse. she reported it to the police, who were, of course, no help whatsoever.
seeing my poor mum so distraught, i had a bit of a brainwave: i'd go carol singing! the few posher streets in our area were always good for a few quid, so i donned my parka and set off, towing mum's shopping trolley with me. fortunately, she didn't notice me taking it.
through the freezing wind and slushy snow i trudged, peddling my dodgy vocal talents from house to house. after 2 hours, i decided i'd had enough and called it a day. when i counted up my takings, the total was a little over £50. i was delighted! scurrying as quickly as i could, i made my way to the local supermarket, where i filled the trolley with festive treats, including a fairly decent sized turkey. every last penny went on shopping, from bread and milk to toilet rolls, everything i thought we'd need. feeling very pleased with myself, i towed the trolley home in the growing dusk.
i arrived home to see mum still red-eyed, worrying about how she'd cope without the food money. i showed her the trolley full of goodies and explained what i'd done.
i didn't expect the waterworks that followed! mum absolutely sobbed her eyes out. in my tiny kiddy brain, i thought i'd done something wrong.
she gave me the biggest hug imaginable and kept right on crying.
we had a great christmas that year.
that was 25 years ago, but she still talks about it.
( , Fri 27 Nov 2009, 21:33, 94 replies)
or so my mum says. it's not exactly your average gift, but she still talks about it.
one year, when i was about 11 years old, mum came home from the shops in tears. she'd just been out to buy the christmas food, but somebody else had obviously been looking for a bargain and had mugged her and stolen her purse. she reported it to the police, who were, of course, no help whatsoever.
seeing my poor mum so distraught, i had a bit of a brainwave: i'd go carol singing! the few posher streets in our area were always good for a few quid, so i donned my parka and set off, towing mum's shopping trolley with me. fortunately, she didn't notice me taking it.
through the freezing wind and slushy snow i trudged, peddling my dodgy vocal talents from house to house. after 2 hours, i decided i'd had enough and called it a day. when i counted up my takings, the total was a little over £50. i was delighted! scurrying as quickly as i could, i made my way to the local supermarket, where i filled the trolley with festive treats, including a fairly decent sized turkey. every last penny went on shopping, from bread and milk to toilet rolls, everything i thought we'd need. feeling very pleased with myself, i towed the trolley home in the growing dusk.
i arrived home to see mum still red-eyed, worrying about how she'd cope without the food money. i showed her the trolley full of goodies and explained what i'd done.
i didn't expect the waterworks that followed! mum absolutely sobbed her eyes out. in my tiny kiddy brain, i thought i'd done something wrong.
she gave me the biggest hug imaginable and kept right on crying.
we had a great christmas that year.
that was 25 years ago, but she still talks about it.
( , Fri 27 Nov 2009, 21:33, 94 replies)
*dabs tears from eyes*
Utterly inadequate for such a lovely story but *clicks until fingers fall off!*
( , Fri 27 Nov 2009, 21:51, closed)
Utterly inadequate for such a lovely story but *clicks until fingers fall off!*
( , Fri 27 Nov 2009, 21:51, closed)
^ this
Got it one, exactly what xmas is about. In return, have a xmas cracker that goes *click*.
( , Fri 27 Nov 2009, 23:32, closed)
Got it one, exactly what xmas is about. In return, have a xmas cracker that goes *click*.
( , Fri 27 Nov 2009, 23:32, closed)
You sod
Ive just blown my non girly gene credentials by blubbing like a .....well er a girly
blubs and clicks
FTW surely!
( , Fri 27 Nov 2009, 22:00, closed)
Ive just blown my non girly gene credentials by blubbing like a .....well er a girly
blubs and clicks
FTW surely!
( , Fri 27 Nov 2009, 22:00, closed)
Ah, blimey
That's the best story I've heard for years. That's what Christmas should be about - love and family.
Clicky click.
( , Fri 27 Nov 2009, 22:57, closed)
That's the best story I've heard for years. That's what Christmas should be about - love and family.
Clicky click.
( , Fri 27 Nov 2009, 22:57, closed)
This should win
Best present ever, seriously can't click hard enough.
*click* FTW
( , Fri 27 Nov 2009, 23:32, closed)
Best present ever, seriously can't click hard enough.
*click* FTW
( , Fri 27 Nov 2009, 23:32, closed)
Aw! what a wonderful story.
I feel like a crap daughter to my mum now : (
( , Sat 28 Nov 2009, 7:45, closed)
I feel like a crap daughter to my mum now : (
( , Sat 28 Nov 2009, 7:45, closed)
don't!
things like this seem perfectly reasonable when you're eleven!
( , Sat 28 Nov 2009, 11:15, closed)
things like this seem perfectly reasonable when you're eleven!
( , Sat 28 Nov 2009, 11:15, closed)
'she gave me the biggest hug imaginable and kept right on crying.'
You got me right there.
*clicks, and blinks really quickly in an attempt to man the fuck up before the wife walks in and realises he has a sensitive side..*
( , Sat 28 Nov 2009, 9:21, closed)
You got me right there.
*clicks, and blinks really quickly in an attempt to man the fuck up before the wife walks in and realises he has a sensitive side..*
( , Sat 28 Nov 2009, 9:21, closed)
you've got a sensitive side?
don't worry, that's what the ointment is for
( , Sat 28 Nov 2009, 11:16, closed)
don't worry, that's what the ointment is for
( , Sat 28 Nov 2009, 11:16, closed)
Tears here too
I'm a 44 yo bloke.
Well done!
You get my only click of the week. Consider it an early xmas present from all of us at MBD towers
( , Sat 28 Nov 2009, 11:43, closed)
I'm a 44 yo bloke.
Well done!
You get my only click of the week. Consider it an early xmas present from all of us at MBD towers
( , Sat 28 Nov 2009, 11:43, closed)
If this doesn't get to the top of the list
...I will visit everyone who didn't click it and CUNT THEM IN THE FUCK!
( , Sat 28 Nov 2009, 12:40, closed)
...I will visit everyone who didn't click it and CUNT THEM IN THE FUCK!
( , Sat 28 Nov 2009, 12:40, closed)
Time for a new QotW
Because ladies and gentlemen, we have a winner.
( , Sat 28 Nov 2009, 15:37, closed)
Because ladies and gentlemen, we have a winner.
( , Sat 28 Nov 2009, 15:37, closed)
Stop the qotw, this wins.
If this was the plot of a film it'd be sickmakingly twee, but as a real story it's wonderful.
( , Sat 28 Nov 2009, 16:18, closed)
If this was the plot of a film it'd be sickmakingly twee, but as a real story it's wonderful.
( , Sat 28 Nov 2009, 16:18, closed)
* doesnt blub like a girl at all
so as not to invalidate my reputation as E4's premier hard man * ;)
thats truly lovely. I hope your christmas this year is as nice - and indeed everyone else's here is.
( , Sat 28 Nov 2009, 19:21, closed)
so as not to invalidate my reputation as E4's premier hard man * ;)
thats truly lovely. I hope your christmas this year is as nice - and indeed everyone else's here is.
( , Sat 28 Nov 2009, 19:21, closed)
As a mum
I bawled my own eyes out. What a sweetheart-that is a lovely story from a lovely person.
Waaaah!
( , Sun 29 Nov 2009, 7:07, closed)
I bawled my own eyes out. What a sweetheart-that is a lovely story from a lovely person.
Waaaah!
( , Sun 29 Nov 2009, 7:07, closed)
thanks :)
she's not well right now, just left hers after tidying up and making her a cuppa
( , Sun 29 Nov 2009, 18:21, closed)
she's not well right now, just left hers after tidying up and making her a cuppa
( , Sun 29 Nov 2009, 18:21, closed)
Sat in the living room, read this.....
desperately tried to hide the welling eyes from the kids!
Ace story though.
*Clicks HARD!
( , Sun 29 Nov 2009, 10:23, closed)
desperately tried to hide the welling eyes from the kids!
Ace story though.
*Clicks HARD!
( , Sun 29 Nov 2009, 10:23, closed)
it is indeed true
i've just got home from mum's. i asked her if she remembered it. she smiled, squeezed my hand and said "of course i remember".
( , Sun 29 Nov 2009, 18:24, closed)
i've just got home from mum's. i asked her if she remembered it. she smiled, squeezed my hand and said "of course i remember".
( , Sun 29 Nov 2009, 18:24, closed)
not really
just the only one of 4 kids who's not too busy with kids and partners to help out
( , Mon 30 Nov 2009, 13:17, closed)
just the only one of 4 kids who's not too busy with kids and partners to help out
( , Mon 30 Nov 2009, 13:17, closed)
a heartwarming story AND taking the time to reply to everyone individually
You, sir, are a the rarest of things: a true gentlemen.
wait until i've wiped the tears from my eyes please :D
you deserve to win this one...
*click*
( , Mon 30 Nov 2009, 8:25, closed)
You, sir, are a the rarest of things: a true gentlemen.
wait until i've wiped the tears from my eyes please :D
you deserve to win this one...
*click*
( , Mon 30 Nov 2009, 8:25, closed)
I want to read that story to the missus...
but i've got a lump in my throat.
I don't even cry at funerals - what have you done to me you heartless bastard?
( , Mon 30 Nov 2009, 12:04, closed)
but i've got a lump in my throat.
I don't even cry at funerals - what have you done to me you heartless bastard?
( , Mon 30 Nov 2009, 12:04, closed)
i want to be heartless
but i've got this debilitating nice side that just won't let me!
( , Mon 30 Nov 2009, 12:39, closed)
but i've got this debilitating nice side that just won't let me!
( , Mon 30 Nov 2009, 12:39, closed)
Great story
This QOTW is a bit rubbish but this response is a sure fire winner.
( , Mon 30 Nov 2009, 12:20, closed)
This QOTW is a bit rubbish but this response is a sure fire winner.
( , Mon 30 Nov 2009, 12:20, closed)
Oooops
My Boss has just asked why Im crying and if I would like to go home.....everyones a winner!
( , Mon 30 Nov 2009, 14:28, closed)
My Boss has just asked why Im crying and if I would like to go home.....everyones a winner!
( , Mon 30 Nov 2009, 14:28, closed)
brilliant!
a kind and sensitive boss? that really is a christmas miracle! :D
( , Mon 30 Nov 2009, 14:47, closed)
a kind and sensitive boss? that really is a christmas miracle! :D
( , Mon 30 Nov 2009, 14:47, closed)
It's not often that I smile these days but...
...that is a lovely story, very touching indeed. I hate it when parents cry too.
( , Mon 30 Nov 2009, 18:56, closed)
...that is a lovely story, very touching indeed. I hate it when parents cry too.
( , Mon 30 Nov 2009, 18:56, closed)
thanks :)
doesn't it make you feel uncomfortable and squirmy when they cry?
( , Mon 30 Nov 2009, 20:02, closed)
doesn't it make you feel uncomfortable and squirmy when they cry?
( , Mon 30 Nov 2009, 20:02, closed)
it's like finding the joy of sex under their mattress
just plain wrong
( , Tue 1 Dec 2009, 16:10, closed)
just plain wrong
( , Tue 1 Dec 2009, 16:10, closed)
damn you
Now I've teared up!
Ah well, I'll be able to blame on making the chilli if any of my housemates come home early.
( , Tue 1 Dec 2009, 17:25, closed)
Now I've teared up!
Ah well, I'll be able to blame on making the chilli if any of my housemates come home early.
( , Tue 1 Dec 2009, 17:25, closed)
Well Done
I raise my glass to you Ma'am and wish you many good christmasses to come.
( , Tue 1 Dec 2009, 17:34, closed)
I raise my glass to you Ma'am and wish you many good christmasses to come.
( , Tue 1 Dec 2009, 17:34, closed)
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