Poor guy

[find_the_light]

My phone rang just after 8am. I wanted to sleep more so I chose not to answer it. I figured that it was someone calling for my roomate, or some other really non-important call. When I finally do get up at 9:30, I come to find out that it was Brent calling me. His voice on the answering machine is weak and small. Imidiately I feel really bad for not getting up to answer the phone. Brent says "Hi sweetie," and then goes on to tell me that he thinks he is sick and that he loves me. Awwww... I love him too. I called him right away and tried to offer him some sympathy. I hate being sick, and I don't like Brent being sick either. After I got of the phone with him I must have listened to his message about 2 or 3 more times. I especially like the cute "hi sweetie" part, and the "I love you" part.

*sigh*

I hope he gets better soon. In the mean time I better get ready for class.