See...it was my birthday and all...and the night before, Chris had spent the night with his girlfriend...and went home for a few hours to like shower and stuff...and then he and I were supposed to hang out all day. Well, I call him up to see what he was doing...and he tells me he's going over to MORGANS house...(his g/f). Talk about being PISSED off!!! Ew!! I almost had to kill him!!!! And I'm seriously like just about to go out somewhere without him...I don't remember where we were going, but any way, he passed us in the car, and motioned for us to go back home...so we did. And he gets out..with a dozen yellow roses (my ALL TIME favorite ever {I'll kill for a yellow rose}) and a dozen of some other flower....in other words...he saved his ass!!!
That's my story and I'm stickin to it!