i never liked the sight of the drivin centre, particularly after i screwed my first driving test. it looks so bloody clinical like a damned hospital. anyway, i forgot how to do my parking.
i did a little shopping and i got him a pair of shoes, to heck with superstition, cuz he had been forever scouting for a brown pair, costed me seventy bucks. i thought he might like it since it had been awhile i bought presents for him.
i took a cab down from my place and arrived while he was in the bath, so out of sheer boredom and maybe a healthy bit of perversity, i decided to hide the present in his room. it is this time you really feel like you could understand where the person who said boys will always be boys is coming from.
anyway, he became happy and excited and bouncy, and i thought gawd damned the seventy bucks was worth every cent, whoever said men are hard to please? and of course he had to deflate me by tellin me he didn't like this-and-this part of the design *droopy ears* so anyway, we changed it for a cheaper pair which is grey and pink, see he is, like marcus, a metrosexual. i thought the shoes were lovely, anyway i got a bag from converse with the remaining amount, so we both were happy. he couldn't take his eyes off his feet.
and, is anyone up for michael boltons concert, cuz i really love his stuff, not to mention his ohsohusky voice. yea so tell me if u were. i'm excited for xmas too!