I reckon I am the best girlfriend. I'm just saying.
I'll take on the challenge. Ha ha ha! Ok I am kidding, but I reckon I could rate up there quite highly after what I've done.
It's my mans birthday tomorrow. I have just bought him the Guitar hero for PS2. Am I not the perfect girlfriend? The modest perfect girlfriend?
Oh and I've bought him slippers too cos I'm getting annoyed that he keeps using mine. Besides, fluffy slippers are so last season for guys.
"Stop wearing my slippers. Get your own."
"Baby, I only wear them when you don't!"
"But you don't give them back to me when I do need them. You do know that they're black fluffy girly slippers, right?"
"Ja and? No one will see me in them."
"Not until I Youtube you. Or post pics up on my blog."
"I didn't say blog...(shit, shit, crap, crap) I said, post pics up on the bog...as in public toilets...everywhere."
"You wouldn't do that to me."
Photo's to follow soon.
So yes, back to me being the best girlfriend ever. Oh and don't forget modest.
I am loving the fact that summer is around the corner. Yes please. Watermelon, suntan lotion, bronzed bodies, pool parties, sundowners, skirts, gladiator sandals, no jackets at night, the smell of fresh rain and jasmine, no more static shocks, no more itchy, dry skin and the definite smell of cocunut oil!
Bring it on!!