true story

last week, i went to target.

so what, you say? i'll tell you so what.

on wednesday, i emailed the bf and asked if he needed anything from target.

the bf responded to all comments except for that one.

i emailed the bf back and said if he needed anything from target that he should let me know.

the bf responded to all comments except for that one.

at that point [read: i am not an idiot], i assumed he did not need anything from target.

still, i called him after work and told him that i would be stopping by target and to call me should he need anything.

the bf did not call back.

ironically, after all the hype, i did not end up going to target that evening.

on saturday, i called the bf to tell him that i was going to target, and asked if he needed anything.

the bf paused and said no, he did not.

i actually went to target and purchased a box of rice chex that-he-did-not-ask-for-but-i-ate-the-last-of for him.

on sunday, when i was having tea with the girls, the bf called me.

and what does he say?

"do you need anything from target?"