And they make it so faux-modest and guilt-inducing.
― Melissa W (Melissa W), Wednesday, 11 December 2002 23:20 (twenty-three years ago)
― dwh (dwh), Wednesday, 11 December 2002 23:22 (twenty-three years ago)
― electric sound of jim (electricsound), Wednesday, 11 December 2002 23:55 (twenty-three years ago)
grrrrrrrr...
issues, as you can see.
don't even get me started on gift-giving between friends and aquaintances and random fucking co-workers
― kate, Thursday, 12 December 2002 00:07 (twenty-three years ago)
― Honda (Honda), Thursday, 12 December 2002 00:10 (twenty-three years ago)
― jel -- (jel), Thursday, 12 December 2002 09:43 (twenty-three years ago)
worse still, because i have a pile of things that it's easier for me to get in london than it is for the family to find in the backwater that is gloucestershire i end up buying all my presents myself. kinda takes the surprise out of things.
(on the other hand, it beats waking up on christmas and finding that they've bought the new cd by the wrong Bad Company, say)
koogs
― koogs, Thursday, 12 December 2002 11:03 (twenty-three years ago)
My dad simply sends me a check so I can pick out my own presents, but I thing that's a great idea since he doesn't know my taste that well. ONe year he gave me this huge present and it turned out to be the biggest, ugliest throw pillow I'd ever seen. Anyway, I buy myself the gifts, I wrap them, I try to forget what's inside them...
― Sarah McLusky (coco), Thursday, 12 December 2002 13:31 (twenty-three years ago)
― Graham (graham), Thursday, 12 December 2002 14:30 (twenty-three years ago)
― N. (nickdastoor), Thursday, 12 December 2002 14:35 (twenty-three years ago)
― N. (nickdastoor), Thursday, 12 December 2002 14:36 (twenty-three years ago)
― bob zemko (bob), Thursday, 12 December 2002 14:40 (twenty-three years ago)
― bob zemko (bob), Thursday, 12 December 2002 14:41 (twenty-three years ago)
― Maria (Maria), Thursday, 12 December 2002 15:47 (twenty-three years ago)
― Sarah Johnson (coco), Thursday, 12 December 2002 16:24 (twenty-three years ago)
― Martin Skidmore (Martin Skidmore), Thursday, 12 December 2002 18:27 (twenty-three years ago)
Ok, I've got it now.
― Sarah McLusky (coco), Thursday, 12 December 2002 18:38 (twenty-three years ago)
― bob zemko (bob), Thursday, 12 December 2002 18:39 (twenty-three years ago)
But I give lists to my mum. I use them to distance myself from her. Like, she listens to Sting & Chris de Burgh & Robbie Williams and during Britpop times she, like everyone else, suddenly got hip to all that crap. It started to piss me off when she was asking me to tape Pulp records for her, like we were on the same wavelength or something. Every year since then my xmas lists has contained only CDs, the criteria for inclusion being, 1) my mum hasn't heard of the bands; 2) the titles should ideally be nasty; 3) the CDs should be difficult to find. It's like "I dare you to take a tape of this as well, you fucker". I am a juvenile moron.
I like people who follow bob's rule.
― Eyeball Kicks (Eyeball Kicks), Thursday, 12 December 2002 18:46 (twenty-three years ago)
― Sarah McLusky (coco), Thursday, 12 December 2002 18:50 (twenty-three years ago)
― Martin Skidmore (Martin Skidmore), Thursday, 12 December 2002 19:44 (twenty-three years ago)
― Graham (graham), Friday, 13 December 2002 13:32 (twenty-three years ago)
― Nicole (Nicole), Friday, 13 December 2002 14:28 (twenty-three years ago)
― ron (ron), Friday, 13 December 2002 15:23 (twenty-three years ago)
― Graham (graham), Saturday, 14 December 2002 17:29 (twenty-three years ago)
― Graham (graham), Monday, 16 December 2002 15:58 (twenty-three years ago)