Right, so dinner was good. Mark's grandparents are super nice and his family always makes me feel comfortable, so it was really good. I didn't have to break out Theb's conversation starter after all, so perhaps I'll just save it for another occasion :P . Oh, and I got to taste real English chocolate, which is quite rich compared to the stuff we have. It was tastey. So, obviously, Mark recieved his long-awaited packages of Mark's & Spencer's and candy.
Oh, side note to Rabe: Forgot to give your mum your key. Remembered to get some photos of you to be put in the yearbook. Hott.
So, now for the news of the homewrecker. Yes folks, the homewrecker hath returned. At 10:30pm after getting into her pj's and turning on the computer, Mare was disturbed by a knock at the door. Yup, you guessed it, it was Brian. I got to check out more additions to his car stereo system, which include some nifty neon lights on the inside that pulse to the music and multi-colored light on the wheel that flashes when he drives. Quite interesting.
Anywho, I'm going to bed because I work late tomorrow and I've stuff to do. G'night all.
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One kid, One weird obsession with Mare...
Hopefully next time he comes to the door I can answer it wearing nothing..."Well hello there Brian"
That would be hott lol.
Well, once he sees mark, he won't want me anymore hehehe. After all, Mark IS just that hott and steamy!
Actually Clare I never said I was "fine with it", simply that I had a very effective solution, one to rid the nights of Mare of the terrible Brian :) (of whose actions I most whole-heartedly disaprove; but on the other hand (not the 'get away from my girlfriend you night-visting-freak' hand) some part of me does feel for him, for he is just a boy standing in front of a girl.................................
....................... asking her to look at his brand new stereo (creepy))
(ok lost track of brackets; and length of post, sorry)
lol. How very creepy Notting Hill. Don't worry Mark, Brian doesn't actually like me. CLARE! is just having fun. I should just pop by his girlfriend's one afternoon..."It's 10 o'clock...do you know where your boyfriend is?" Although, I have to say I thoroughly enjoy "It's 3 o'clock, do you know where your pencil case is?" much better.
No guy who isn't crushing on a girl would just turn up at her house at 10 o'clock to show her his stereo lol.....oh Mare how thou are both cute and clueless I will forever admire and be astounded (read: unsurprised) by.
PS: understand what I mean about everyone, including myself of course, sounding pretensious (spelling?? AAH) when they type, it is a side-affect of preparatory thought (eg. I prepared the word "preparatory" which I would not have used had I been put on the spot to explain this).
I am in the office at work, working very hard, so naturally I have time to waste reading, and commenting on, your blog.
sorry, I realise my sadness (more "omg what a saddo" not "sob sob, I am sad my dog just died") has no bounds already so must post again thanking you (mare) for the compliments towards the degree of heat which I radiate, which I have, through my ranting, not publicly aknowledged yet.
Love you, and look forward to our next meeting.
Hmmm...perhaps I'll just walk up to someone in the mall and introduce myself using your abfab convo starters!
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