how bad is this?
i just opened up the chocolates that i had bought for jeff for valentine's day... heheheheh.... evil laugh.
i was CRAVING some chocolate. and they're Reese chocolate hearts. my absolute favorite. pass that up, as it practically melts in my drawer? i don't think so.
i have a week to buy him another bag of chocolates. hahahahaah. another excuse to go to the new walmart again! it's awesome there. so big and full of fun treats and excuses to buy stuff. i LLLLLLLOOOOOOOOOVVVVVVVVVVVEEEEE walmart but don't tell anybody in my classes that because i am supposed to hate it. large corporations = bad bad bad. just like me eating jeff's valentines day chocolate = bad bad bad.
i am bad.
ON THE OTHER HAND....
the day lynnel and i came back from walmart, i told jeff that i had bought him his valentine's day stash. mistake. he promptly snuck down to my room and came up with a mouthful of chocolate (not the reeses). i asked him if he read the card i'd bought him and he replied, "well no, i wasn't looking for that." hello i think maybe if he'd at least betrayed me by reading the sweet, sentimental card i bought him, i might feel a bit better. maybe i'd think he cared about love and romance and i'd feel better about the freaking five dollars i spent on a damn card!
therefore, i'm thinking he deserves the fact that i opened up his (my) Reeses.
i can always put the leftovers (yeah right) into a cute little bag or something... mix in some sweetarts... he'll never know...
mmm, i like sweetarts too.
3 comments:
you'll also notice how i've recently discovered the joy of labels. another procrastination device. funtabulous.
Isn't the point of buying the boy chocolates in the first place so that he can share them with you anyway?
great story...sure your boy won't mind about the sweets!
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