I have an aunt who for many years would send me the same christmas present every year. A Biro. Each year I wrote inevitable "Thankyou so much for the Biro. I am using it to write this letter" letter, each year a new one arrived.
Tell us all about the rubbish that has been foisted upon you over the years.
(, Thu 23 Sep 2004, 10:14)
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my parents forgot my birthday two years running, aged 11 and 12.
For my 11th, a cheap plastic bagle was rushed in from the cornershop.
For my 12th, a packet of mints.
I am deeply scarred by this, and will probably marry the next man to randomly hand me my correct change at the newsagents. Any surprise will do...sniff
(, Thu 23 Sep 2004, 17:07, Reply)
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