foot in my mouth. 3 inch heel down my throat?

Weird. Birthdays do that. But birthday gift ideas are weirder. A couple of years back, I was giving my friend Z gift ideas for I, and he turned down every single one of my twenty-odd ideas, which are all what giftshops store. This year , on his bday, I scoured the entire mall for 20 minutes before i got him a box of Rochers which he and his siblings ate in seconds. On my birthday, he was telling me about these lamps in his room, and I said "I hate those!", and he goes, "i was going to give you that for ur bday :S". I’ve agreed to take them anyway.

Sidrah, loved your i-log post. Inspiration always does strike mid-boring-class.