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I'm such a bad liar!
My mum gave me 100 quid to spend in her catalogue for christmas but the problem was she couldn't order on the internet anymore without phoning them and giving them some details like her D.O.B.
So I phoned them pretending to be my mum as she hates talking on the phone and he said "D.O.B please" and I said "14.04.88 errr sorry got my daughters DOB in my head there 20.02.54" well I'm not sure if I said 52 or 54 because i always get the year muddled up with my dads |:
Suprisingly they still believed I was Mrs Emmas mummy :D and I sound like a child.
Heh
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