Nov 13, 2005 16:25
So I fixed my broken voicemail today and discovered two missed parties, one of which was a going-away-to-school-forever party for loose acquaintance, as well as a lengthy message from Patrick in which he pretended to be a befuddled Russian immigrant. The upshot is that you can leave me messages now. Ones I might eventually hear, I mean.
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We should hang out because I never see you ever.
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I feel I have to point out that there's no precedent for me coming down to see you; you've never said, "hey, come over," so the idea doesn't ever really crystalize in my head. It's contrary to the way things have been arranged in the past, right? Also, what does one do in Renton besides hang out in the Fred Meyer? But, point taken.
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