Things that make you go...
What do you say when a guy you've just met suggests an ungodly hour
for the next meeting and then casually slips in that he would like a
ride home after?
My alarm bells are ringing off the hook but I don't know if I am being
over-sensitive. In the first place, which guy asks for a ride home
from a girl? And he didn't even inquire if it would be convenient for
me.
Like, WTF?!
Posted by Little Miss Drinkalot at 17:01 9 comments
Labels: men are stupid
Grammar Question 101
I've never been able to figure out/remember the correct rule for
apostrophe use in the following context:
... my friend's tickets ...
OR
... my friends' tickets ...
OR
...my friends tickets ...
where only one friend is being referred to.
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