I've had some pretty stupid gifts at Xmas time, mostly from ex-boyfriends.
Rubber kitchen gloves. Yes, an ex-BF gave me rubber kitchen gloves for Xmas one year. They were too loose to be used for any other purpose ...
A paperback. That's all. Just one paperback. That was my Xmas present. And it looked like it had already been read :angry3:
Cheap costume jewellery. I don't even WEAR jewellery :violent2:
I think this was the best of the worst: the BF gave me a car (which I was thrilled about), then I got insurance on it, but the BF ended up driving it around 100% of the time and I never got to drive it -- that was a pretty good gig for him, but I cancelled the insurance two weeks later and told him I didn't want "my" car anymore :car:
I can laugh at all this stuff now, but when it happened, I've got to admit I was pretty insulted![Big grin :D :D](data:image/gif;base64,R0lGODlhAQABAIAAAAAAAP///yH5BAEAAAAALAAAAAABAAEAAAIBRAA7)
Rubber kitchen gloves. Yes, an ex-BF gave me rubber kitchen gloves for Xmas one year. They were too loose to be used for any other purpose ...
A paperback. That's all. Just one paperback. That was my Xmas present. And it looked like it had already been read :angry3:
Cheap costume jewellery. I don't even WEAR jewellery :violent2:
I think this was the best of the worst: the BF gave me a car (which I was thrilled about), then I got insurance on it, but the BF ended up driving it around 100% of the time and I never got to drive it -- that was a pretty good gig for him, but I cancelled the insurance two weeks later and told him I didn't want "my" car anymore :car:
I can laugh at all this stuff now, but when it happened, I've got to admit I was pretty insulted