So it's Christmas morning and My Mister hands me my gift. I open it, thinking " finally, I get to see it!" I rip the paper, open the box and there it is...
...a stinkin' bag of Cheetos! He actually got me freakin' Cheetos! I was so angry, I started bawling! He just stood there laughing, thinking it's the funniest thing in the world! So I threw the bag at him! Still laughing, he gave me a smaller box. " This is your real gift" I take the dumb box and open it, a little more slowly this time, and then I see it, the prettiest thing in the world...
my Hobo International wallet/clutch!
I love it! So much!!
I love it! So much!!
It's so pretty.
But I still am angry at him.
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3 comments:
Hahahahaha...oh that Matt. Wow...the hills are some serious pranksters. You gotta get your game on sistah. :)
I don't know why you're mad. He told you several times that's what you were getting. What did you expect? :)
EVERY girl in my dressing room has the beautiful hobo
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