Random Saturday afternoon in a bakery-cum-coffee shop.
I was happily reading my newspaper and Nasty was happily playing with his shiny new phone. He suddenly looked up with a degree of seriousness and said:
You know what? I know EXACTLY how you feel about me.
Oh right. That’s interesting. Coz I have no idea how I feel about you. So what is it then?
Your feelings for me are:
Interesting. I didn’t know I feel that way about you.
*grins* 30% ADMIRATION! *bigger grin*
I don’t know. *indifference* Maybe boys have their own way of entertaining themselves. And they have an exasperatingly positive self-image. *pity*