million dollar question..
my neighbours are sneaky. they totally got me.there i was, trying to watch braveheart. not even by choice but because it was wad dave had planned on watching when he asked me to pop by...so im like.."braveheart?? oookaayy.." i settled into couch with mug of milo & tried watching it.but from the Beginning to the End (i left about 20mins into flick, cos i figured i wasnt gonna be able to catch a single bit of the movie..) they were yakking & yakking & yakking. about things i wasnt Remotely interested in! informative yes - apparently dave has some cherokee blood in him, in addition to the chinese, scottish and new zealander blood he already has. talk about greedy. & steve thinks he's very muscular even tho he's just. phat. ppffft. new zealanders! *rolls eyes*but anyways!!! (omg the yakking is infectious!!!!! -___- ) they asked me "why.do.girls.always.go.for.the.bad.boys??"
for a moment all i could think was
"*all 12ft of them are staring at me & tho i cant see it cause lights are off i can TOTALLY feel it*"
*slinks further into seat* (they're really nice guys. but them looking at you so intently...*shudder*)
i "eerrr-ed" & "weeeeelll-ed" & "coooossss liiiikkeeeee-ed" for the longest time. (i was thinking to myself "wouldnt I like to noe...")
but i said "cause they can fix 'em....??"...totally lame i'll admit.but tell me my dahlings. why? im SURE we've been thru this one before. at breko's or harry's or coffee bean or over mee rebus & pokka green tea or mackers @ science centre or XLBs!!! I'M SURE!yet the cat still got my tongue tonight. damn cat. :P