Me: Syg, you have to take me out tonight. I need to get a new highlighter. Mine is finished.
Him: A highlighter? It's ok, I'll get it for you. I'm going to pump petrol later anyway. I'll drop by the stationeries shop at Section 2. Which colour do you want?
Me: *stares at him in disbelief and then laughs like a hyena*
I was talking a bout this:
|A face highlighter. Men, take note.|
He thought I meant this:
He cracks me up all the time haha.